The Opportunist Travels

The clouds dance across the sky,
The sway in the air.
Inhale and exhaling wind.

To fly above it, within it.
Only to land beneath it.

On gravitated, eroding lands.
And rising bodies of water.

But a land among dreams, to hold you.
We must watch you go now.
Lock fear in a drawer,
And fasten courage to your seatbelt,
Ignite the wings.

And here comes take off. 

Closed Windows

Slowly he wakes, slowly tuning out the buzzing of reality.

"You're turn to fly..." I whispered.

I'm handing out wings for the broken.

It's time we share the sky.

The Chase of Love and Broken Wings

And if you feel alone,
don't be afraid to tell me your words.

I will take you in with my wings,
I will take your words,
If you let me rescue you.

I see the world inside of you that is hidden
With your tears.

I will catch them if you let me.

Just a glimpse was all I needed.

But when you cast away, I am left stranded.
When you cast away I am lost.

You don't understand that all I wanted to do was love you.
I have forgotten how to fly.