I'm easily swayed by the light breeze.
Just a feather in the wind,
but its weight is enough when I'm empty.
It'll cause me to fall and crash with great speed,
since my bones are brittle and old.
My heart struggles to beat,
and my mind - easily swayed.

Breaking my barriers.
Give in, dont give up, give in.
God help me; I need the strength of heaven in my chest.
I need the breath of angels to push me on.
Don't leave me floating in the light breeze.
It tastes so sweet...
I'm forgetting who I was when I was grounded.
I need wisdom to know the difference,
between ocean air and angel breath.