And I am
The night!
The wind!
It whispers in my ear
I drive way too fast
As it gets louder
And louder
The deep blue moonlight
Washes over me
And I know.
I feel the cold air
Kiss my cheeks and fingertips
And I see
As my feathers begin to rustle
Lifting into the air
And I feel
Free.
I am soaring above the lights
Just below the stars
And I look down
Where everyone tries, plans,
Succeeds, fails,
And I hear
All of the people
Who need me to come home
And I slow
My beating wings as I sail
Closer to the ground
And I stop
Until one day when we can
Both be free
And soar.
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