Thoughts

I Fly

I am lost, forsaken

In a world of

Nought but clouds.

I fly, gliding above the world.

I see the ocean,

And in that,

A reflection.

It is me.

I am taken aback by my image,

I look so...

Carefree and happy!

An improvement

From months ago,

When I was imprisoned

By emotions.

Those months were dark,

And all I wanted

Was to fly free,

Like I am doing now.

But somehow...

I still miss home.