I see clouds in the sky
It is like cotton on my pillows
I see rainfall from the sky
It is like sprinkling water in showers
I see rainbow from the sky
It is like beautiful magic in the heaven
I see sunlight like our lamp
I see moonlight like a ball
In the sky, I see an eagle flying high
I like to soar like birds to reach my Wonder Dreams.
The writer writes of an eagle swooping on one updraft after another, as he surveys his princely territory. Although Herbert only desires the life of such a magnificent bird, he becomes his own dream within nature.
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