Life’s Work

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Five flags fallen now, potential waits its call

Shapeless morning to be defined by winds for all

Questions? Doubts? Who’s to blame for this idea

Vain? Foolish? Both? Pole and cloth for all to see ya?


Confident and quiet is the one who raised them high

Vision yet to be, hidden patient in the sky

Awakes the breeze salutes they billow boldly blowing back

Deserving flaunting their design they knew to be on track.


Five flags flying now hail their banners proud

Waving flapping snapping out their goal to touch the cloud

Tied up tight lest chasing dreams they would be gone?

Dawn’s new recruits serve the day triumphant.

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