Shades of blue spread across the sky and lengthy clouds seem
to follow.
Before I take off to fly I breath in and out the fear is too
much to swallow.
Trespassing thoughts seem to linger in my mind.
Guarded by a past that has taken up my time.
Monstrous mountains stand before me with such demand.
Wanting to do this on my own but still reaching for a hand.
Draping my wings by my side and turning inward for strength.
Though I cannot go back I’ll drive forward removing the
chains link by link.
