Jazs's Journal

Thought:

9:00pm (8/11/16)

I'd love to fly on the wings of an angel.. Have my cheeks feel clouds rushing pass.. Moist and soft.
I wonder if the atmosphere feels the same 50,000 feet in the air .. I wonder if the same problems exist near the sun and the moon.. I wonder if you can grab stars and hold them or maybe wear them as earrings.
After all I do see myself as queen of the Galaxy . This must be why all my attempts to make peace with land creatures seem to fail me. I guess I wasn't meant to partake in such actions