Like a Kite controlled below
I tear heights to reach above.
The wind plays gentle with me
But silence loud.
The color blue enchants me
while the earth tempts me.
I steal each loosened thread
to soar further above.
Now aerial beings tease me.
They dance at their own will
while I remain navigated.
I jerk hard to break control
and when it does...
I am free with a momentary freedom
tied down to fall though... the bitter truth!
The last dance is what I'll cherish
forever together with emptiness,
the silence and the truth.
Destined to fall I make sure
I do it beautifully.
Like a moth I dash against this flame
For me this moment becomes important
then my precious short life!
Like a feather suspended from heaven
I make one best descend to truth,
I dance in the notes of the moment
realizing life is but one upward thrust
hurled from some might below.
