wings beating in still skies

buried in your will

are wings foretold

spread them wide

let their rhythm soar

the emblem of your deepest love

and you will one day set aloft

so many more souls that surround you

skies of blue will brighten as entire flocks rise in harmony with grace

voices raised in a gentle spring breeze

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