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Soaring on high
With my wings stretched out
You are the wind that thrusts me forward.

In the face of a storm
I fly high towards the storm
Surrendering myself to the wind
Until we become one.

Carry me far my love
To a place where we become one.

Above the great mountains
My soaring is sure,
with the wind under my wings.

As I close my eyes
I feel my youth renewed.

For a little while, I perch
To observe the beauty you have carried me to see.

You can never leave me behind
Because you are the wind I ride on.

When you move,
I lose myself again in you
Surrendering my all
Carry me with you
Hold me tight
As I give my all to you
Soaring on high as one.

© Patie_Linda