Soaring and Exploring

By Twanya Kaytso

Can it be a dream of the lord himself?

Or the sweet sense of faithful caring beings

The world of warm welcoming to the rising sun

Is something that is meant to be done

Oh how life is full of happiness

Is favored in such great joyfulness

Wonder how the sweet wind gently embraces the rosy cheeks

Is what a being seeks

Looking down a great long while

Will fulfill in the great long mile

Is where the foots set a warm path of love

Can be enchanting to a fellow dove

 Soaring away to the achieving challenge

That makes one balance

Could be more than what meets the eye

Would make the sun cry

The beautiful colors that complete pure excitement

Are the standing monument

You lift away with a settle swift

Are for you as a gift