Fly to the Moon:

Wing on the mend, yearning to fly.
What will I see as I watch from the sky?

Many people below, some happy, some sad.
How will you know the good from the bad?

So I fly higher and higher, up to the Sun.
Will it burn these wings that have just begun?

So instead of the Sun, I'll fly to the Moon.
Dark and cool, I will get there soon.

I will then look back to the earth, no people I'll see.
Just colors and movement and contentment for me.

Distance will keep the pain at bay.
I wonder how long I will stay this way?

When the time comes I will fly from the Moon.
Back to Earth's reality....I hope it's not soon.

JMI

awww jemare, i like this, alot. hope you find your earth again

Fly my child, through the land of nameless faces,
to that World once again, of beautiful fragrances,loving places.
Expand your wings and soar,,,through all that God has you explore.
Know the bad from the good, by the way your heart says you should.

A beauty of a write, and a beauty within your flight.

Thanks for reading, and the comments guys. I was feeling pretty good when I wrote this yesterday. After meeting up with friends and enjoying a great night out last night, the Earth is looking pretty good

Thanks for the read Taz