Flying Through the Midnight Sky

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Beneath the starry canopy, I soar so high,
With wings of dreams, I touch the sky.
The moonlight guides my flight tonight,
In endless realms, I find my light.

Through clouds that whisper secrets old,
My heart, in freedom, feels so bold.
The wind, a gentle lullaby,
As I ascend, I touch the sky.

The world below fades to a blur,
In this high realm, my soul does stir.
Each gust of wind, a tale untold,
In flights of fancy, I am consoled.

And as the dawn begins to rise,
I find my heart, to the skies, ties.
Forever in the heavens free,
Through the stars, my spirit will always be.

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