Birthed,
Allure of altitude...

From cradle,
Groomed to mount
With wings;

Grown to master
The art of soaring,

Conquering
Supreme summit beyond skies...

A day came,
My wings fortune plucked,
I plunged, plummeting...

Fate grasping faith's hem,
Gifting me the trust;

Myself to release,
Free falling into mystery
Feared, revered...