Coasting on each breeze he calls hello
Looking around he respectfully asks
Help me fly further on my way
Traveling far and wide we rest a spell
We watch the waves crashing down
Crying with glee the water splashes free
Free as the wind is our way
By
Felicia McCaw
Monday, July 4, 2016
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