See the line where the sky meets the deep blue sea;
It’s so beautiful can’t you see?
Where the line meets the vast sea, the color is a hue of blue;
Where it ends, well we ain’t got a clue!
The birds spread their wings and fly
Oh! You must watch them soar high!
It makes me so blissful I want to leap;
NO! Not like a lackadaisical flock of sheep!
See the line where the sky meets the deep blue sea;
It’s so beautiful can’t you see?
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Good job
Very good
Very nice bacha..
God bless..
Wonderfully written, my dear…God bless❤️❤️
Owesome work