A way fly away,
A day into the sky,
Dreams know of why, then why,
By the way merely say,
A thought into yesterday, today,
Where morrow is lively,
A witness truly, fly away.
In sight bid view not bye,
Is choice lovely an opinion go by,
Then illusion or reality, a story,
On focus solely,
Fact does acknowledge knowingly,
With insight aloud silently,
Keen a play.
The mind in motion dearly,
of sought reflective mention surely,
Logic meditate thus try,
grasp of reason did say,
A lot say within say,
But did it stay or fly,
Inner deep or away.
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