Fly

With guilded wings they fly
Carried upon the winds of change
Across the mountain ranges
To the valleys and the plains

Across the open oceans
To distant lands many miles away
New horizons, Worlds of wonder
Different faces, Different places
But the dream remains the same

Mirrored dreams of peace and love
The innocence of the human heart
Shall we beckon to the winds of change
Or fall beside the wayside caught up
In a world of never change

Is time the illusion of man
Or just a master of our lives
Shall we move forward as we make
Our way on down the line

Soaring like the eagle in the heavens
high above us in the evening skies tonight.

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