Saying their goodbyes to loved ones
Soon they would be flying high
Above the earth of rockets and guns
Destination...Most High
Every day we share is a blessing
We climb aboard for the ride
The journey starts alone at one end
Ends alone on the other side
Well above the mountain tops high
And the valley streams below
One can hear their voices outcry
From aboard the great unknown
People long for peace upon earth
While explosions are lighting the sky
From the very moment of our birth
Till we reach destination...Most High
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