Thursday, March 20, 2014

WHEELCHAIR

Tomorrow I shall fly once more
To the eternal blue I shall soar

While the mountains center my aim
The trees below shall cheer my name

Going up until I touch the skyline
Enough to pick the jewels that shine

Jewels to lure the cherubim of heaven
For me to tickle them from seven ‘til eleven

We will then sculpt the clouds of today
To keep the moment of this special day

This bliss will stay until the last sunlight
Or until the moon kisses me goodnight


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10:50 am / 20-03-2014
In the Office / Thursday

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