the skies are above.

 You have a story to tell

Stretch your wings as well.

 Freedom is a treat

and tastes so sweet.

 Wind in your freathers.

Passing through endeavors.

 Sky fulled of clouds.

Joy is in abounds.

 Dear little dove

the skies are above.

 You have a story to tell.

Stretch your wings as well.

 You are finally free.

It seems someone answered your plea.