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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