Forever in the sky

The sky is free

Its essence calls out to me

On a warm sunny day

I gaze in awe at the vast heavenly spectacle above

As my spirit speaks

In marvel over this breathtaking creation

When the wind starts to blow

I already know

It is within the sky

Forever will I soar

A storm approaches over the day

Still I do not delay

In my yearning to be one with the air

I take a deep breath

And in flows life

What a natural high

Body is on the ground

Yet, mind and spirit are in the sky

Onward the wind will blow

When its time to die

My soul shall remain eternal

In the sky

                           What will that be like?

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is the first poem I have ever written, not too mention favorite.

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