Thursday, May 14, 2009

Fly

Your small and fragile flying through the air
Not knowing where your going to land
Staring down at the earth
You dont want to fall
Right now you feel so very tall
But the wind is whirling
You fly into a branch
Hoping you will have one last chance
Your small and fragile you fall into the earth
Under the grass you lie now
The end is coming near
Dont worry little fly, dont have any fear