I
I can hear your thoughts.
I can see your dreams.
Nothing is really
as it seems.

Abouve the tree tops
as I think.
Into the sky
my mind shall speak.

There is no limitation
to what I can be,
where I can go,
what I can see.

So bring me your thoughts
which I shall keep.
Give eternity rest
so it can sleep.
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