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Aug 2020
Darkened  clouds hold my hands
to take me to a ride .
I will fall to the earth ,
so she hold my hands  .
She tells me a fairy tale .
Which will take me to the heaven .
She sings me  a song in a way  I could
love it .
I fly over  earth ,
And dance for a while.
The first time I feel my way
that have full of lives .
My hair moves and
i feel the air .
The darkened clouds
tell me a story
that  makes me happy .
I am in my own way,
to  heaven above .
I will miss my home ,my earth
where I took my birth .
But the journey to the heaven ,
is like a travel in an aeroplane.
Going forward to make a new life ,
In the heaven full of lights .
And lastly I wish I could stay ...
Kriti
Written by
Kriti  16/F/India, Assam
(16/F/India, Assam)   
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   Zoi Ardens
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