the wind picks me up
my thoughts all drifting away
i am free once more
my body is soaring
i am aproaching the clouds
i leave my cares home
welcoming the air
sweet release of oxygen
my brain is numb now
falling from the sky
plummeting towards the below
my bed jumps slightly
i look up again
at the distant sky above
i am wingless now
Feb 4, 2025
Feb 4, 2025 at 11:46 PM UTC
the wind picks me up
my thoughts all drifting away
i am free once more
my body is soaring
i am aproaching the clouds
i leave my cares home
welcoming the air
sweet release of oxygen
my brain is numb now
falling from the sky
plummeting towards the below
my bed jumps slightly
i look up again
at the distant sky above
i am wingless now
