Boarding the Sky

 



My eyes forming picturing real, 

Walking seeing coming closer, 

First step, right foot,

Second step, left foot,

Stepping into onto enjoying my jet. 

My eyes seeing picture in for real,

Walking near, nearer, now so close I feel.

First step, right foot.

Second step, left foot.

Stairs pulse a vibrating sound,

Tarmac shimmers, engines sing low.

Right—left—right—left,

Each stride a vow kissing sky.

I step into, onto, inside my jet,

A joy taxis through my veins,

Ready for lift beyond horizon.

I rise into my skies bright home,

Good Love heart wings smiling on door.

Crew nods, cabin glows, leather warms to touch.

I claim my seat like a throne of heir,

Runway ahead, takeoff ready, waiting inside my lungs.

I breathe yes, I breathe win, I breathe I fly.




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