Just for the heck of it, I wrote a poem about flight and the magical feeling of having wings :P
Softly through the limbs of willows,
The wind passing through billows,
Each step light,
As a cloud soft upon sight,
As it is the glow of tremendous warmth,
Hanging above to the sky set forth,
Abundant plumage sail in blasting gust,
Even in lacking guidance, placing forth thy trust,
For neither sea nor land can know the secrets,
The sky an open mystery of the deepest,
Our souls of equivalence spend days intimate,
What thou tells hast no limit,
Unfurling truth,
Bearing now knowledge before and after youth,
No ears can experience such whispers from below,
Reaching high shall bestow,
Upon thee what ancients could never find,
Blessed be the airborne mind.
(Picture taken by me XP)
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