Fly
Facilitate my existence
For now I know no bounds to my desires
Facilitate my mind
For now I know no bounds to my ideas
But how swiftly the wind transforms
And directs and objects
To what you do
Just close your eyes
On the path you think you know
And how gravity rejects you to the ground
How you flap your wings but know there’s no getting out
And in those attempts
You know you are not made to fly
Not on your own at least
But if you tried and tried
And you threw yourself from a height
You may just have come up with a way
To not replicate but innovate
To not imitate but create
And while everyone else’s eyes is covered
By the air they know is there
You fly now swiftly
From height to the clouds to being free
Wherever you want and however you want it to be...
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