JS (12/2/1989 / Antartica)


Tried to soar into the skies on my own today
found myself wanting for I crashed and burnt
thought that I could take on the stars myself
He gently whispered that it takes two
But if I am not meant to fly,
why do I feel the wind beneath my wings?
then it dawned upon me that,
I have been sailing across the moon,
all the while now

by Jack Smith

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