Flight
Spread my wings and
Fly above it all
To be able to
Stand on my own
And pray to
Rejoice that I am
Me
The best me I could ever be, the
Best timing where
Things all around me are going, and
Happen to disappear but it's funny what you think
When you are truely alone and all
Your favorites and loves are behind leaving you
Alone to sink or swim
With thoughs and feelings that
Your wings spead at and
Thoughts whirl while you fly
And worries give way to
Freedom
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