Flying Freedom Poem by Lianne 1990

Once upon a time
that's how all stories start
but the moment I felt
as though I were flying
I wanted to write down
how I felt that second
Once upon a time

I had wished for it
a very long time
I could not deny it
I wanted to be
I wanted to fly
I wanted to feel
lifted by the breeze

And that is what I did
I felt, I flew, I just was
Magnificent feelings
came over me
flying high in the sky
as if nothing earthly
could bother me

Up there I found
freedom of a sort
not to be known
without flight
and I immensely
enjoyed myself
without end

But then it stopped
I landed on earth
feeling satisfied
with a tinge of sadness
and convinced
I will fly once more
Once upon a time