Flying bird

Flying bird

You will be happy

only the day you will learn to fly

like the bird you were born to be

You bear within you the depth of the sky

and the light of the sun

forests and rivers and seas and mountains spread in your soul

each producing its own song of whispers and silences and roars

Learn to listen to each, and prefer none over the other

but love them each as they deserve to be loved

Only when your heart and your mind will rest in balance

will you be light enough to take in the air

and explore the heights you have always dreamt of