City Sky.

I miss it when the whole city sky was behind your shoulders.

I felt so wise. Things were simple and clear. Even the mess in me.

Wide eyes will always brighten the blue,

 

Chase your dreams, and remember me, speak bravery.

 

Because after all those wings will take you, up so high.

 

So bid the forest a fond goodbye, as you brace the wind

 

And take to the sky…

 

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