Blooms

Where the sky meets the land

Is the portal to fantasia

there you can pluck a fresh rose

that blooms forever

To kiss the sky

so high is not nigh

To soar and see the impossible

And be unlimited by your imperfections

takes just one moment of believe

When you believe

you will wonder how you lived without it

all things come to be as you dream

But go in search, you must

There is magic around you

Photocredit: Dick fielder