As the night shades the world,
And everything sleeps,
The gentle, clean breeze of Air's soft breath
Still flows.
Silently, it flies
In it's boundless world,
Enjoying the sensation,
Of freedom
Soaring through the open meadows,
Traversing great distances of sea,
Living each day as if it were the last,
Serenity.
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