IN MY DREAMS
in my dreams,
I glide over the tree high
in every sleep I always have in night
no wing, no feather but I fly
like a bird that is hovering among a thousand of kites
in my dreams,
I tail the wind blows
that passes thru me cool and fresh
makes my smell grows
wafts into the marvelous space
shout loud throughout the entire world
like a thunder cracking the clouds
in my dreams,
I am a king who rules without loot
in my dreams,
I fly
in my dreams,
I touch the sky
in my dreams,
I dream
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