I think the sky is such a beautiful place. It never ceases to make me sigh in gratitude and say my God is amazing.
I want to be the sky. So that i can look down upon the world and always watch over all the people i love. Fly there when they need me. Never out of my sight.
Like a river. Always rolling onwards. Gentle. Yet bringing with it as it goes, everything in its path. Always changing. Never stopping. Never to return.
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