Dream of flying

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Fantasygirl1

Mitglied
Hight over the Mountains
flies an eagle.
His strong wings hold him
in the air.

I wish I could bright the
laws of gravity and
fly like him.
Far accross the sky,
far and free and hight.

The eagle flies a circle
and slowly he begins to leave.

Now I´m standing here alone
an the mountains.
And the dream of flying
is as big as life.

I can`t flay like the eagle,
but there exists another
way of flying.

So I close my eyes and dream.
 



 
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