I Fly - It's a poem

[Commander Sparx]

I saw some one putting up posters show I thought I would show you one of mine.

If I could fly.
I would touch the clouds and beyond.
Sore into the glaze of the blazing sun.
Reach for silver lining of very cloud.
They say clouds are mare Nitrogen.
I see more than that.
I see the form of ‘freedom’.
Freedom is like a tree other things grow from it.
Happiness.
Hope.
They all pour into one.
The walls are getting smaller.
I would blast them back and fly though the ceiling.
Into the air I go, higher and higher.
I leave the clouds far behind.
I glaze at the blue sky and take a deep breath.
I feel the energy running though.
The energy of freedom and flight.
This means so much to one such as me.
Green, blue and white blend into each other.
As the Earth and Sky become one with my one inner being.
I can fly without wings.
I fly with my own power.
My own inner being.
You cannot tear this down.
You’ll only break yourself.
I have no flight path because my inner being is spontaneous.
Freedom is written all over these blue walls.
Not even I can go beyond the sky’s walls.
There is room for improvement.
I will one day sore beyond the Earth’s atmosphere.
I fly!

[josh]

If I were honest, you'd just think I'm spiting you. So I better just refrain from further comment..

[Commander Sparx]

XD, ok Josh.