The net is twitching
It is full of hearts and pointing thumbs
It is full of stars

I want to fly up into the sky
But first I must let go of the net
O it is difficult

I let go
My net is empty
But I still see the stars
Reflected in the surface of the water
They were never in my net

I look up at the real stars
So much brighter than their reflections
And for the first time
I am free

The net only held me