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2e5">Be under my feetJust like on my first flightBlankets of white cloudsIs where the cascade mountains peakedI’ll reach further than I’ve everReached beforeBreaking through glass ceilingsKnocking down doorsI see a flood of overflow beingPouredYou find peace at the bottomWhen the world outside you isWar tornWithin you’ll find your treasureThen the outer will be a

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dornedWealth is just a state of mindIt’s much more than your daily grindMy feet are royaltySo wherever I walk is sublimeEveryone one wants to be onThe same level as the starsMy spirit is at the top of Mt. EverestEye level with the starsFrom inner city row homesTo Burg KhalifasThe sky is just the beginningUntil I return to the ether.© Walter P.o.p. Matthews IV</article></body>

The Sky is the Beginning

A poem about your dreams and life having no limit

The sky is just the beginning

Above only and not beneath

One day the atmosphere will

Be under my feet

Just like on my first flight

Blankets of white clouds

Is where the cascade mountains peaked

I’ll reach further than I’ve ever

Reached before

Breaking through glass ceilings

Knocking down doors

I see a flood of overflow being

Poured

You find peace at the bottom

When the world outside you is

War torn

Within you’ll find your treasure

Then the outer will be adorned

Wealth is just a state of mind

It’s much more than your daily grind

My feet are royalty

So wherever I walk is sublime

Everyone one wants to be on

The same level as the stars

My spirit is at the top of Mt. Everest

Eye level with the stars

From inner city row homes

To Burg Khalifas

The sky is just the beginning

Until I return to the ether.