Take Off Poem by Ibrar Siddiqi

I'm set.
I'm fired up.
All cylinders are burning.
Breaking out of here.
Sense a new page turning.
Chocks away, I cry inside my head.
I 'd rather leave this town than dead.
Head out and taxi,
Take the path of my choice.
Wheels leave the ground,
They're still spinning round.
I'm leaving Terra Firma,
won't land till I found new ground.
My nose in air,
sensing for a long time.
The need to fly forth.
Paradise bound.
Where I land I wont know.
When i do, I wont show
anyone else what I found.
I took off for a fresh start.
I couldn't stick around,
it was breaking my heart.

I Siddiqi.29.6.2014