Wondered
I have always wondered how it would feel to fly.
To be untethered from gravity, free.
Would I be frightened by the weightless sensation or empowered by the unlimited potential?
To see the world anew.
Would it be the adventure of a lifetime or the ultimate letdown?
To fly with the wind.
Would I travel to new places or find myself lost, adrift on the breeze?
I sit here, still wo...
Tuesday 17th May 2016 7:31 pm
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