I wish I could fall. I tell you, if I could jump off of a cliff right now I would. It would be a cliff high above the sea. I wish I was standing on the edge, looking down at the white mist of the sea rising up to me. I would hear the sea whisper to me. And I would jump. The sun would give my skin a natural warmth and the wind would whip through my hair. I would be at peace. I would then spread my wings, gallantly and beautifully. I would catch the wind and ride the sky, allowing the wind to weave in-between my feathers and lift me high above the water. I would fly so high, above everything in utter joy. A laugh would escape me and my spirits would ignite as the glittering blue ocean below would steal my breath. I wish I could fly. I wish I could become the wind. I want nothing more than to fly high above everything and stretch my beautiful white wings and soar… But I am only human. I am bound to the earth. Torn from my desire. But I have a comfort. As I look to the sky I know where my heart belongs.