Fly Away

There's a bird that is watching,
That's waiting for me.
He's waiting and watching,
From high in a tree.

He sings his song,
From dawn's early light.
All through the day,
Till the darkness of night.

Fly away, fly away,
Come fly with me.
We'll soar toward the heavens,
How happy you'll be.

Fly away, come fly!
We'll glide with the wind.
I'll be right beside you,
My wings I will lend.

At the end of the day,
When we have returned,
A lesson in trust,
You will have learned.

©Southbreeze

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Thank You so much Southbreeze

 

 

I'd be delighted if you'd sign my guestbook.

 

 ~Song~
Birdie Sing~

 Made With Love