Along the silver falling line…

Along the silver falling line,

I move away from space and time,

I watch in wonder and amazement,

I sit down quietly in the basement,

Of my mind to look and see,

Which of my thoughts will set me free,

A rainbow of colors dance without mission,

I keep turning off my television,

I reacquaint myself with my imagination,

I turn off all the limitations,

I walk through the revolving doors,

And look back only to see more,

Than what I saw once before,

You are not required to have wings to soar.


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