Spread your wings and fly, he said.
And so she did. And after she had the sky for long enough - the very same sky wich she used to spend hours and hours gazing and getting amused when she was barely four feet tall -, she just realized that she wasn't flying because of the wings, for they were broken and, even so, she kept on flying around.
Now she knew that she flew because somehting else. Maybe something from the inside. Probably something from the inside. The wings led her to an epiphany... and he knew that. Wise. Most wise.
She's done now, so up and go. There are too many stars to colect. More than meets the eye.
And so she did. And after she had the sky for long enough - the very same sky wich she used to spend hours and hours gazing and getting amused when she was barely four feet tall -, she just realized that she wasn't flying because of the wings, for they were broken and, even so, she kept on flying around.
Now she knew that she flew because somehting else. Maybe something from the inside. Probably something from the inside. The wings led her to an epiphany... and he knew that. Wise. Most wise.
She's done now, so up and go. There are too many stars to colect. More than meets the eye.
