I. Airborne
Walking about
Facing towering tales.
Starting out,
All alone.
Long and Windy,
Storming roads.
Wind and thunder
Bellowing below.
Learning to fly
Yet I don't have wings.
Soaring above clouds
Crashing down,
Burning my soul.
Landing into the rocks below,
Melting from the sea
That's been set ablaze.
I guess you'll know
When I meet you up there,
That I've learnt
How to fly.
Life's tough
Been breakin' my heart.
Starting out
All alone.
Calm and serene,
Misty skies.
Peace and tranquility
Wrapping all around me.
Learning to fly
Around the clouds
Only heading up
Never looking down.
It's a far ways below
Don't plan on me coming back.
Wings or not
I plan on staying
Airborne.
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