With a great, burning passion
I fly high into the sky
Far above the clouds
Heading towards the stars
Following the wind without question
Knowing up here I'm safe
And am blessed with new freedom
A new sense of joy
From thrills felt by few
What else could feel this great
To be among the birds above
In a majestic paradise unmatched
A grand, blue, natural beauty
One can't help but feel it so
When they fly so high in the sky
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This was the first real poem I've written, so it won't be of the same quality as later poems.