The wind caresses my skin, greeting me

The leaves whisper in my ear, telling me stories.

I look down and see the ground below me,

I am the queen of my own kingdom and I love it

The sky darkens, threatening me with a storm that is soon to come,

But I'm not scared, I welcome it.

I belong here, high above the troubling world below,

So come what may, I welcome the pain

As long as it leads me back home in the end