small steps they say.
i don't want baby steps.
i want to leap so high i feel freedom like the hawk in the sky.
the rain has be with me so long.
fog has overtaken every part of my life, so much
that i can barely see my own feet.
i long for warm sunshine to hit the nape of my neck
to feel my wings float on the currents.
i want to feel at ease with myself.
with every goal attained,
there has to be a gully to remind you that you are indeed,
human.
without wings or feathers and in need of fins.
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