Walking from the nests..
I peeked through the holes..
Distant was the ocean..
Down were the rivers..
Sky was beautiful and blue..
Sober were my desires..
Slowly I raised my wing..
I saw it filled with scars..
Didn’t I tell you this..
These scars are from my wars..
Yet again no worries..
I would reset myself to fire and crackers..
I started flying into the sky..
The wind terrorized me with its whoomps..
Yesterday, I fell into the river..
I was taken away by the waves..
But today, I resisted to pass it..
I will fly until my body tires...
Each day I defeat something new..
I will get near to my goals…
Time is not the parameter that decides my destiny…
I will try until my soul retires…