• Flight school's for the birds
    Those who flight they've harnessed
    From within
    But gravity can be caused by the heartless
    To ground any form of flight- whatsoever
    So out of fear you refrain- terming love as "whatever"
    But think of it as the rains- even out of the terror
    We seek refuge in the other- as we both clung together
    So if we can do that- inspite of rough and harsh weathers
    How much better: will it be in the sunshine?
    What counters fears of unknowns, is the option of surprise
    The strength to take on the dark, is the promise of sunrise?
    So, it kinda makes sense to go ahead and try to bond...
    But then the last fear is:
    What if ev'rything still goes wrong?