The Sky Is The Limit

Flying high upon the sky,,,,,
Others have envy seeing me fly high.

The new born wings aren't tired
God Let me be in this attire
The birds are trying to catch me up
Never give up and burn a New Fire .

The Sky is a ground for the flyers,
Wipe your tears and touch the sun up higher.

You must have heard the story of the Ant and the Cricket.
Look up the SKY IS THE LIMIT .

Annushka Tiwari
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