It sits right down Sits all the way down Then flies above the clouds Soars high above the clouds And I I can’t get there Can’t weave that Magic weave
The harmony of the heart The harmony of dreams and thought With the making in the world The making of the day I crave Crave that path Sweet blue path Of blues bars
Scott Bailey is an author and blogger. His works include the dystopian novel “Mankind Limited”, "Thirteen Tales" – a collection of Ghost Stories and “A Spring of Dreams” collection of poetry, plus his latest work, a collection of epic poems - Andervayne's Dream. His blogging ranges across family articles, poetry and short stories and even the odd book or movie review.
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