Dreams Of Flight

Dreams Of Flight

In countless dreams
of fantasy
with open arms,
I'll fly to thee.

I'll seek Your love
in morning's light,
my wings spread wide
in endless flight.

With Eagle's grace
I'll ride the wind,
not looking back
to where I've been.

Once I was blind
but now I see
while soaring high
and flying free.

In cool of morn
this love must be,
the reason why
I fly with thee.

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