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Suspended in Flight

If those leaves were steps so green,
I would bound amid their vibrant sheen,
Playing melodies, sweet and keen,
Sweeping against the wind, serene.

Gazing at the distant sea's gleam,
I catch a glimpse of your presence, like a dream,
Since my wings grew, a soaring theme,
Embracing the air, a tender scheme.

This nature's tapestry, it seems,
We are all part of God's timeless scheme,
An eternal work, a sacred beam,
Where reality and fantasy teem.

- JJ. Fidela Asa