Dreams of a Kitten by Edward Drobinski - HTML preview

Dreams of a Kitten

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With a soft thud, the sled landed safely on the snow covered

hill. Stevie's heart swelled with gratitude and joy as he

stepped off the sled, his paws sinking into the soft snow. He

looked up at the sky, feeling a sense of wonder and awe at the

magical adventure he had experienced.

When Stevie woke up the next morning, he stretched and yawned,

his heart filled with the memories of his high-flying dream. He

knew that no matter how daunting the journey, he had the courage

and determination to find his way. From that day on, Stevie

carried the lessons of his dream with him, ready to face any

challenge and embrace every adventure.

High Flying Bird

Jefferson Airplane

There's a high flying bird, way up in the sky now

Yes, and I wonder if she looks down as she flies on by

Well, she's riding on the air so easy in the sky

Lord, look at me (yeah)

I'm rooted like a tree, hey, yes, I am now

I've got those sit down, can't cry, oh Lord, I'm gonna die blues

Well, I used to love a man, he worked in a mine, Lord

Well, he never saw the sun, but he never stopped tryin'

Well, then one day, my man, he up and died

My man up and died, Lord

My man up and died, oh yes, he did now

Well, he wanted to fly and the only way to fly was to die

There's a high flying bird, way up in the sky now