FLYING AWAY Into the blue they are flying away; clinging to true as the false falls astray, waving farewell as you fumble and pray- are you ready when they fly away? The wind catches hold as the spinners of dreams float away from the fold over mountains and streams 'til the ocean tide turns and returns as God deems to your arms again some wondrous day... Set them free - they are flying away.
I hope that you're doing well.
Thank you Charles💖Life is lifing at me, but I shall soon return full force… I just needed to take care of family first💖
Mine all flew away but when they came back they brought more. ♥️