Tentatively I peek around
The puffy floating white
Leave the safety of my clouds
To see what lies beyond.
For many months I’ve dreamed
Of places new and fair
So far off they have seemed
But closer they appear.
I will leave my wispy sanctum
My loft among the clouds
And so employ my stratagem
And wish with all I am.
What is it I wish to dare?
To clothe myself in moonbeams
And hang starlight in my hair
This is life worth living.
This I solemnly do vow
To live like there is no tomorrow
To be only in the now
And claim my souls freedom!
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