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Once upon a time there was a dream
A tale of flight, but silent thrill
Hidden and deep
A lonely feel
Of another touch of sky

We were once more
Than we now long for
Magic and wings
Desires unseen
We dwelt in another world
Caressed and awed

We were once more
Than dreams could tell
We longed once for
The world of spell

We wished for more
For untold lore
For memories bold
For the world
That ever was ours alone
Before it was ever gone

Once we had wings
Not only in dreams
Once we were more
Above the ancient world

We were more than just a world
We were more but once
Dreams of awe, prayer to gods
We sang through the words
To be the one with a song

Sing with the rain under my wing
Sing, o, sing
Little thing
We are still more that they will ever see

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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