Oh but to fly.

I had a dream that I could fly,
and all around my eye did spy.
I saw a field of flowers so blue,
and it took my mind to think of you.
I floated on the clouds up high,
and drifted as the birds flew by.
Then when I woke I felt so good,
but to fly again I never would.

Oh but to fly.

Mark Jones

Garfield, Australia

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As a child, I had numerous dreams of flying, and they always left me with an unexplainably fantastic sensation. I know there are different theories as to what flying dreams meen but who cares.
The words written though, some up that I have not had a flying dream since in my teens, a long time ago now. You do miss them.

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