Watch me fly

Watch me fly

A Poem by Tara

I'm going to fly


The view below is breathtaking, 
The thought of seeing it forever 
in itself is amazing.
I see your shocked face
And smile
Why do you not look happy?
Why do you scream for me to stop?
I'm going to fly
I'll need a run up, 
of course.
The clouds are higher than me
but i'll meet them
The sun is winking at me in anticipation 
My eyes light up as i take a breath
Mummy will be happy
I'm going to fly
The birds will soon fly along side me
I will wave to people in planes
And swoop past sky scraper windows 
I'll land on the moon 
And watch the world work during night 
I will watch as the sun sets 
And follow it
To see where it goes
And it will laugh as i sing
I'm going to fly 
I will sweep over mountains
And hover over rivers
I will tap dance over lakes
And whistle at the animals below me
People will stare wide eyed
At the girl with wings
I'm going to fly 

© 2012 Tara

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Added on November 6, 2011
Last Updated on November 9, 2012
Tags: Suicide, Flying, Heights, Death, Bird



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