You

I am watching to the emptiness becaise I to fly. I can't stop  thinking about how many birds crossed the sky before me, I want to be like them, but with my own style. I dont know  if my wings are strong enough to withstand the flight, but my heart becomes tachycardia just for wanting to fly.  My talent  is not the best. But knowing that,  I want to  fly very far, very high. My wishes every day expand more, I do not think what will hapoen to me if I keep my feet on the ground. All my forces are targeted for summer breezes. All goes well until I remember you, that's when I become a sad bird caged in your dreams.