Sep 30, 2017
Paper Airplane Took Me Away
They stayed overhead, above the clouds
They peeked at the ground below and see tiny ants wondering around
They float near skylines, taking in the extravagant view
They see silhouettes of slowing floating through the sky
They felt alive for the first time
They rushed through my window, circling me like butterflies in a sunday morning
They carried me away to somewhere called home
They wonder where that is, but they keep on floating in the skies.
