Taking Flight

When you’re going around next to me,

I feel free and weightless, no gravity

In sight letting me fly and see

Across the sky. You granted me sanity,

But whenever you stepped away,

I would fall down from the sky,

The world would fall into a deep gray

And the world let out a solemn sign

For I wanted to fly higher into the sun

Into the rays of light that shined warmth,

Little did I know the rays of sun was a gun

Loaded with bullets of pain and cold.

Poetry

Bright and beautiful sun,

So plentiful and giving,

You warm the land and hearts

Of those who live

On this green and blue paradise.

Help stop the pain

And help people love;

Spread warmth to all

With rays piercing the hearts

Of all of humanity.