I'm flying
I'm so happy that I am flying
I loved the wings
I dreamt of them a lot
I have watched the towns and clowns
I get to see the seas and beaches
I am so into this mode of wandering
I failed to realize something
I am tired.
I am so tired but I have no place to land.
I am falling.
I am sinking.
I am drowning, but no.
I am embraced in warm hug.
I felt home in that grip.
MA!!
I brought out of it by mom.
Like always.
I am breathing again.
I am flying again.
This time, I know,
my mom is watching me.
Mom is always watching me.
Mom will always be there for me.
Now I am flying without fear.
Not afraid of the hawks .
Not scared of the dark.
Not worried of tiring.
Because my mom is flying with me.- ArinShaik