sitting still, counting breaths
countless thoughts in the head
unbounded, free, imagination flies
one moment here, then up in the sky
not limited by distance, time or space
wonder why does it so behave
shows me pictures, happy and sad,
joyous one moment, and then a scare
skip a beat, then the heart pounds
slowly when the thought hits the ground
I forget myself, the troubles to be
in the moment, spellbound by what I see
Possibilities never possible before
Can the soldier ever dream of the throne
But who can stop the thoughts I have
and who can stop the dreams that fly
No such thing as 'never can'
On such a wing and Prayer I stand!
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