High above, where the heavens sigh,
The birds take flight, no chains to tie.
They dance with the wind, wild and free,
Carrying whispers of eternity.
No borders drawn, no walls confine,
The open sky is theirs, divine.
With every wingbeat, bold and true,
They chase horizons, ever new.
No master calls, no tether holds,
Their journey’s path is yet untold.
Through sunlit days and storm-kissed nights,
They soar on dreams, on boundless heights.
Oh, to be like them, to rise,
Unburdened under endless skies.
To leave behind the weight of fear,
And fly where only freedom steers.
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