Fly

• Natasha Hau, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2009

Over the houses,
Over the hills,
Over the mountains,
Fly.

Soar in the sky,
Glide with the wind,
Feel the cool breeze,
Fly.

Never look down,
Never look back,
Stare into the future,
Fly.

Cross the threshold,
Cross the boundary,
Feel the freedom,
Fly.

The clouds make shapes,
The blue is like ink,
The sun is your goal,
Fly.

Do not be afraid,
It is okay,
Just do it, just go,
Just fly.