In the heat of the night
or the heat of the day
My sight is varied
and my heart wants to play
I want to take flight
grow wings and soar
fly high above the mountains
to admire nature's seductive allure
I see the bright lights
the illuminators of the sky
how they shine on their journey
the reason I want to fly
These feelings I don't fight
it's an imagination's climax
only words can describe
wide-eyed thoughts with no syntax
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