I Fly

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This was written in loving memory of Jamie Senior 12-4-12.  

You will forever be adored, loved and missed.

Wishing to fly
This painful grasp holds me tight
I'm chained to this spot, the same spot
never changing or growing - though I keep fighting
Now I'm sinking down into my soul until there's nothing left
I hit the floor and the only place left to look is up, how did I get here?

Blue skies and calm winds beckoning me and I start to rise
Wind against my face, tears streaking my cheek, I soar
Rocketing towards the light and it refills my soul
Embracing each cloud that envelops me,  I fly

Leaving the darkness for light
Far beyond the past
Close to my future
I'm almost home
Rising High
I fly!

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