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A Dream By Avraham Koplowicz
When I grow up and reach the age of 20, I’ll set out to see the enchanting world, I’ll take a seat in a bird with a motor; I’ll rise and soar high into space.
I’ll fly, sail, hover Over the lovely faraway world. I’ll soar over rivers and oceans Skyward shall I ascend and blossom, A cloud my sister, the wind my brother.
I’ll marvel at the Euphrates and the Nile, I’ll see the Pyramids and the sphinx of ancient Egypt, where the goddess Isis reigned. I’ll fly over Niagara Falls And immerse myself in a searing Sahara dune.
I’ll drift over the cloud-strewn cliffs of Tibet And the mysterious land of the wizards; And once I extricate myself from the scorching, terrifying wave of heat, I’ll meander over the icebergs of the north. By wing I’ll cross the great Kangaroo island And the ruins of Pompeii, And the Holy Land of the Old Testament, And over the land of the renowned Homer I’ll fly slowly, slowly, hovering lazily.
And thus, basking in the enchantments of this world, Skyward shall I soar and blossom A cloud my sister, the wind my brother.