Clouds in that clear blue sky,
How I wish I could fly,
To soar high.
To reach my dream, I need to try.
When i look up,
I wonder and clap.
How wonderful is His creation.
Wakes up my imagination.
Through writing I can move the mountains,
I can reach that clouds,
I can fly like an eagle,
I am free like the wind.
And can reach all my dreams.
That beauty of nature,
How I love to explore.
To write about their galore.
And discover our Creator.
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