Perfect Flight Poem by Sensuelle Briden

The wind is crazy tonight; we both are crazy tonight.
I never dared to fly, but today is my perfect flight.
I shook off all heaps of lie; I'm totally ready to fly.
I've suddenly realized what the truth is and where it lies.

Hey you, other crazy champ. While you're trying to have a nap,
I'm standing here alone and painting another map.
Let's go; we're able to grow; we're able to move with the flow.
The Universe has its own and very reliable laws.