Grace (original)
Floating effortlessly on the wind,
The model airplane flies through the air,
Over the grass, the ground,
And the little insects that crawl beneath it.
Free on the wave,
It weaves and turns,
Here and there,
And wherever the wind blows.
Until it slowly and steadily,
Moves back down to the ground,
And lands safely,
In the palms of the earth.
amazing post
Thank you!
Beautiful
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