I dreamed that I was flying
High above earthly entrapments,
Calm, serene, and free.
The sky so full, yet I was not shunned
By Mother Nature's elements;
Instead they all welcomed me.
Exhilarated, soothed, embraced by the flight.
Even the clearest sky is full:
Full of freedom.
My dream ended when I fell from grace
For I am not ready to take my place
In Heaven's Kingdom.
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