Traveling on the wind
I can see the ocean below
Beautiful, wonderful blue
against a blue sky
An endless space
It smells like freedom
The gentle breeze of the
warm air
Like peace that brushes
up against your skin
The trees sway with
melodic motion
The grass dances to the
beat of the wind
And everything
Feels
Like
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