Not your typical flying

That day I felt like I touched the sky

The feeling was like no other

I learned how to fly

 

I loaded in to the hands of my team mates

Got set and pushed off the ground

We fought strong and stayed in place

And did not move around

 

I pulled up my leg for a few counts

We loaded down

And again we bounced

Setting back up for a toss once we touched the ground

 

I pushed off as hard as I could

While my bases threw with all their might

I didn't belive we would

But we got incredible height

 

My team mates caught me after going high

And when we settled down

Thats when I realized that I loved to fly

And I did not hit the ground!

 

-Inspired by Cheerleading

 

 

 

 

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