The wind beneath my wings!

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wind wings1

Twinkling eyes

Dreaming to make their connection

Parched lips

Wanting to quench their thirst

Fidgety fingers

Constantly hitting the keyboard

Jumpy feet

Waiting to fly high in the air

Roving mind

Aimlessly trying to find ecstasy

Riveting thoughts

Compelling to create magical fantasy

The ears pining to hear your voice

To redeem myself

For all I expect is

You take me to where we belong

You are the only song I sing

Strumming the guitar

You are the wind beneath my wings

And I’m your full bloomed flower

* Pic is from the net.

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