The wind has wings when I sing

The ground  is round when I swing

The sky is  full  of might in the sun

Those tears are like a sad song

Your fears are only too near

To what surrounds the walls of your heart

Truly I’m tempted to  regard you as

An optimist catching  your dreams in  the air

And touching the stream of despair

All at one time

Leaves you in accord to say

How wonderful you have done!

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