Like the weight of a stone, replacing your heart.
Like the weight of a feather brings you back to the start.
A

stone can send anyone into the dirt.

But the loss of flight feathers is the one that will hurt.

Sorry it's so morbid. Anyway, in case u didn't like it, here's my second entry.

Our blood bonds us through thick and through thin.
We are future relatives, we are distant kin.
We are the same by heart not by looks.
And one day our stories will be writ in books.