
Click here to hear the poet read his words:
fly away
I want to fly away
with you
to Paris
or maybe Rome
it really doesn’t matter where
as long as I’m with you
I want to fly away
with you
to Rio
or the moon
because nothing is impossible
as long as I’m with you
I want to fly away
with you
I tell you every day
you just laugh
and shake your head
and say
I’m a fool to dream
when I promise
we can do it
that we can fly away
you are quick to disagree
with logic that makes
no sense to me
you say
we have no wings
Ah! A dream poem. Lovely thoughts.
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Happy you enjoyed, Lindsey
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Ah, beautiful dreamer.
(Logic is so overrated)
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Stands to reason, Jenne!
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