6-5-17 Just Soar

 I wish days were as simple as flying a kite 

Letting the wind catch it softly and lifting it into the air 

Getting that running start 

Looking back and seeing the kite climb higher 

But I guess it isn't so easy

Wind eventually loses its battle with gravity and your kite collides with the cold earth 

You begin to wonder if it will ever fly again 

We are all kites 

Kissing the wind and pushing away the gravity 

Trying not to crash 

But this is just a metaphor 

I wish I was a kite 

Only worrying about the space between the clouds and the skyline

Gusts of wind pinching my blue cheeks 

Traveling anywhere I want to go 

I wish it was that easy 

But this is just a metaphor 

I am grounded 

Wind cannot catch me 

I cannot get a running start and climb the horizon 

If I was a kite

I would have no direction 

No destination 

In the space between the clouds and the skyline 

Letting go 

Trusting that I'll end up on top of the Eiffel Tower 

Floating in the waves of Niagara Falls

The tip of the pyramids in Egypt

Hiking the highest mountains 

Maybe someone will even catch me 

Fix my ripped edges 

No matter where I float, it's a new atmosphere 

Tasting different air 

Whether we are, were, or aren't at all, we all want to float above the skyline someday 

•just soar•

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