Once You Learn To Fly You Never Give It Up Poem by Maya Hanson

Once You Learn To Fly You Never Give It Up



Years have passed,
I could leave it behind

I'm just
one of a million
and my name will never
be engraved on that wall
and my form will never
be remembered

but half my mind
is always
breathing deeply,
taking off,
sprinting,
being tossed with a vengeance
through the air
but never
always
never in control

Half my heart
is always
falling off four inches of canvas,
standing back up,
and doing things that
scare me to death

And years have passed
but I can't leave it behind

because once you learn to fly
you never give it up.

Tuesday, December 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: passion,sport
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I have been a gymnast for almost 13 years (competing for 5) , and it is one of my true passions. But when I graduate in May, I will spend my last weekend competing with my team, because I chose not to pursue it in college. I am so grateful for the person it has made me, and I hope to remember all the lessons it taught me, which go way beyond how to spot instead of arching in a layout. I have learned the importance of holding out for long term goals and encouraging each other, how to not complain too much about something that's unpleasant because you know it's necessary, how to focus and succeed under pressure, and how to come back stronger when you fall. I know others have insane passions for their sport or something else as well, and I hope to share it with you through this piece :) .
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