Whispering, whispering into my ear
Telling me, telling me just to not fear
Compelling me telling me to be more near
I fell and i yell and i flew
I felt so grand and new
cant you come, wont you come too?
It lifted me up higher, higher
Till i flew up and touched the sky
I touched the sun i touched the moon and i touched the rainbow too
I breathed the crystal clean clear air
I saw the turtle dove too
I heard it coo, i, m telling you
I touched
I breathed
I saw
I heard,
A gentle little bird
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A lovely write Cassie. Welcome to Poemhunter. Thank you