We can’t fly free like birds
if we’re stuck being the same,
remaining superficial and in the same lanes.
Birds of a feather flock together, as they say.

When is it that you’ll spread your wings?
Or are you scared of the wind?
With your view from the sky,
solace is a very powerful thing,
often haunting through silence.
A clear mind has no outside influences.
So, when we land we land on smooth surfaces.