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WINGS
Oh, to go where angels fly,
Where life is sweet and never dies.
Where youthful waters ebb and flow,
A place reserved for welcomed souls.
I’d spread my wings and follow the tide,
My guardian angel a be my guide.
Trials and Tribulations my worldly woes,
As my life casually unfolds.
Oh, to go where angels reside,
Where wings are never bound or tied.
Where gentle rains fall soft and slow,
Temperatures constant and never cold.
I’d spread my wings and follow the tide,
My guardian angel a be my guide.
The sands are dripping out my soul,
Now I must leave, my story’s told.
— © Gary Drury™
* Excerpt from Candle In The Wind
Oh, to go where angels fly,
Where life is sweet and never dies.
Where youthful waters ebb and flow,
A place reserved for welcomed souls.
I’d spread my wings and follow the tide,
My guardian angel a be my guide.
Trials and Tribulations my worldly woes,
As my life casually unfolds.
Oh, to go where angels reside,
Where wings are never bound or tied.
Where gentle rains fall soft and slow,
Temperatures constant and never cold.
I’d spread my wings and follow the tide,
My guardian angel a be my guide.
The sands are dripping out my soul,
Now I must leave, my story’s told.
— © Gary Drury™
* Excerpt from Candle In The Wind
