
I look up to the skies and she will find that I am true to the light I have a prayer.
I am blindsided at night by the light as I find myself flying high as I fly coming down all day long to be coming to her and going to sing a song.
In this song, that the highflying Bird has overpassed my site it has been flying in the color of the night that is true to the light of a prayer and she carries me there so far from her blessing, I am aware. That I will find her there under the air that she finds that I care.
The breeze carries her above. And I see the light as I look above the meaning of love being colorful and being free the place I see with the beauty in my dreams I have been dreaming of daily to be free and flying to heaven and back again to be a part in this the world of that is in a blessing with a peace to be free a peace between you and me.
About the Creator
Paul Noel Cimino
I am a spontaneous spiritual artist
I seek to find answers in the art and writing I create.
I like to express it to my heart and make it come true.
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