On the wings of smiles
I've flown
Over the sundered fields
Of dreams
Past the ravaged ruins
Of hope
On thermal gusts of silent screams
With laughter
I have staved off the years
The wrinkles in my mind
are refined
By the strange humour of time
I fly
Free
Now
Soar
If only for an hour
I have roamed the vastness of the world
I have seen
What there was
And what is to be
I have lived my life
On the wings of wanton dreams
In the arms of ecstasy
I have flown
On the wings of secret smiles
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