Above the horizon risen <br />I can see the world below <br />Flying way above the <br />Clouds, <br />Looking to find that pot <br />Of magical gold.. <br /> <br />With the new found wings <br />I soar.. <br />Taking in life beauty and <br />The ugliness of this “ole <br />World” <br />I soar, I soar beyond the <br /> <br />Highest cloud.. <br />Way beyond the tallest <br />Mountain I soar.. <br />There I find that purest <br />Love, <br />I soar, I soar higher and <br />Higher to that magical <br />Place <br />Where my true love waits <br />So patiently... <br /> <br />My friend.. <br />My love <br />My soulmate! <br /><br />Carolyn Sears<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-place-10/
