Because I fly.


Because I Fly
I Laugh More Than Other Men.
I Look Up.
And See More Than They.

I Know How Clouds Feel.
What It’s Like to Have Blue In My Lap.
To Look Down On Birds
To Feel Freedom In A Thing Called The Stick

Who But I
Can Slice Between GOD’S Billow-Legs
And Feel Them Laugh and Crash With His Step?

Who Else Has Seen The Unclimbed Peaks?
The Real Reason Birds Sing?
Because I FlyI Envy No Man On Earth.