To fly you must lift your self from it all. Free your self from the hectic reality we call are life and prep those wings for flight. Because in this world we forget our inner child franticly trying to smile, laugh and scream. Its never easy to let go of the stress that runs our emotions, but when you take a step back and breath its seams as though time is never in a rush. I have paced back and forth tell my thoughts through me on my ass. You may never get rid of your thoughts but there has always been a way to find your self around them.
So to fly pick your tears up and forget the regrets that constantly hold you back move forth with all desire to feel the wind beneath your feet.
About Me
- The visual feeling
- I am a current with thee ocean, wind and river. The way of my life is through motion always pushing myself through narrow crawl spaces or an open desert. I let mountains surround me they tower, topple over me like the endless clouds in winters life. I am of a tree and of a rock, because nature to be a village raising children.
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