Flight by Night

May 24, 2008
The cool earth embracing your back
Staring up at the sky
You close your eyes
Smell the night time breeze
Listen to the trees rustling
As you slowly lift off the ground
You’re nervous
But excited
You begin to sore
Through the sky
You look down
Seeing all the twinkling stars below
A soft mist slightly grazes your face
You begin to sore higher and higher
You meet the stars
And say goodnight
To a world below

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