The cliff is tall a thousand feet in the air.
The wind is blowing hard,
I take one last deep breath as I jump,
I fall and fall,
Faster I keep falling,
Until the end is near,
I spread my wings and fly this is why I am here.
Up above everyone is so very exciting,
I wish I were like this everyday so I could stay on hiding.
As I soar through the air I laugh and laugh and laugh.
I don't know why I laugh it just so happens to be,
I have nothing to worry about so I can just be me.
Of course me flying doesn't last forever, as I soon wake up all hot and sweaty.
I wish my life were like my dream so I could be myself.
