Seuss taught Muse
To rhyme with things,
Kings, rings and flings, &
Said Muse on Beach,
This bird can reach!
Fly, bird, fly!
Sea doth beseech…
Li’l Muse dreamed
Of flying, so high!
Delight through sky
With Heaven nigh….
Hey, God, thanks for dreams both remembered and forgotten. Thank You for helping us find our wings so we can fly to You.
Southern Sea Muse 
Oh my goodness! That bird looks so happy and free! What fun to be it!
Wouldn’t that be lovely, Mrs. Betsy, to be such a graceful, flighty creature like that? My youngest is about to take his first airplane trip in a few weeks (actually headed your direction!) – we can’t wait to fly!
~~ssm