Have you ever flown before?




I picture you flying. 

Your hair trails behind you

like streamers or pennants

flapping in the wind. 

I can see the smile on your face,

your delight is tangible. 


I love it.


Above the clouds,

your white teeth catch the sun and sparkle,

your giggles shimmer and tinkle

like a chandelier. 

I revel in your joy.

I am happy for you. 


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