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

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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