We gaze down
from the hill,
our eyes wide.
I feel the cold breeze
against my face
and inhale the
fresh mountain air.
The view was magnificent
up here, the massive
mountains on our right
and the great lake to our left.
Suddenly I see a group
of geese soaring
through the air,
I call out for the others.
We gain speed,
I felt the chilly wind against my hair
and we finally take off.
I screamed to the
top of my lungs
and flapped my arms.
We came dashing down
the hill at a incredible speed,
I felt the humid grass between my
toes as I raced towards the swings.
I looked up at the majestic geese hovering
above us, would we ever be able to fly with them? Salome
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