A poem: Through the heavens.

Across oceans I’ll fly, Through tempests and turmoils, Into the horizon where we dwell. In the golden wheat fields, Of what is to come, I’ll find What was long forgotten, In the space between you and I, Through the past and into the future, Of long mountains I’ll climb, These lead books of untold stories, […]

via A poem: Through the heavens. — Sarah’s Secret Stories

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