I'm finding that I'm always looking into the sky.
Always flying in my heart.
Always just as excited to see an airplane as the kids are.
Always dreaming of soaring above the farms on metal wings.
I'm finding that dreams can stay stuffed down in my soul or let go to fly free as they were meant to.
Dreams don't just happen though, not usually anyway.
And dreams happening take work.
It ain't always easy, but I think it might always be worth it.
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