Wings

I flew through the morning sky ~

Cold and wet, flew low to high ~

I wasn’t sure where I was going ¿

Or if I knew what I was doing ?

I had no place to be >

No one that I needed to see <

All I knew was that I felt good !

The morning sun reminded me of my childhood ¡

I knew when I landed everything would change...

I wasn’t ready for things to be stressful and strange...