(F)light
flight.
I am flight.
Like a tawny eagle swooping down on its blue-black prey
I am flight.
Impervious to the salty air of ignorance, the stench of envy and the sweet smell of self-doubt
i am flight.
I transform.
Like hits on the radio, I change with the times
I grow into the something that can withstand the crimes
Of the heart and those who oppose
i love steadily, constantly, passionately and monogamously
I needeth not any hose
Of negativity blasting its chaos and nasty funk into my vibe
Because my life is a beautiful story and the Man Upstairs is the scribe
I am metamorphosis
No more shoulda-coulda-woulda's
No more never-in-a-million-years'
No more you're-right-I-wont-ever-make-it
No more darkness
I am light.
I am flight
I am the Chocolate dipped Fred Astaire
I am the Suntanned Gene Kelly
The bronze James Dean
Hell, I'm Oprah Winfrey
And there's no stopping me
Doubt no more
I am (F)light
Now watch me soar.