Gazing at the sky to fly high,
Cloud of dreams cluster together;
The little boy craved for wings to leap.
Reflecting his image on the river stream;
He shed tears for the blunt spine.
Falling from the apex,
His nerves trembled for push;
White feathers sprouted for the vertebrae,
Paddling the sea he raised high,
Devour the sun as he spread his wings;
He took a pride gaze from the blue yonder.
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