As free as a bird,
To fly high and kiss the skies
As small as a bee,
To reach any place in hours wee
As high as the sky-scraper,
To rise with dignity
As sweet as honey,
To earn love not money,
I want to soar forever.
✨Less thunder in mouth, more lightening in hand!✨
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A budding doc's attempt at poetry
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