Falling From The Sky [Revision]

Falling from the sky as light as can be
I see a white feather hovering in the breeze;
Falling gently; gliding back and forth,
Moves down slowly in great giant arc.
Finally finds resting place where I see
On roadway surface waiting for me.
I pick it up with great haste;
For I know feather will bring me luck today.

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