I step on the rare of a DRAGON fly, to take him for a ride, to see his world through my eyes. As i rest my knees on it, I learn the balancing act. Like the start of the motor, he started off as I sign the flag. One, Two, Three and Four, I see all the wings move. Zoooom he glides down the tree top into the midst of the grasses. I close my eyes with the fear of grass blades hurting my pupil. He looks back at me with pride filled eyes and a raised eyebrow, "Hey you, wanna still RIDE??!!". I lean forward and whisper in his eyes, "Yes I Still want to be on the RIDE!!".
His pride changed to a smile and he made my grip tight. "Here I take you and you, hold me right".With no much screed and not much fear, I spread my arms to feel the Troposphere. We pass through the flowers, we pass through tress, we pass through the holes in the leaves. I fight the flies and we conquer the bees, he scares the kids and I poke the villeins.
He asks me to stand and so did I, we surf the pond and land on the branch. "Lets take a break", he says tired of carrying my weight. I get off his shoulder and he gives a SIGH!!
When we are back to fly we have the rain and refuge under a brolly. I look to the left to see whose shelter it is and I see myself holding it. I blink my eyes in a manner to register whats going around and then I see just him fly.
I kept my gaze strong till I could lose his sight, he turned back and gave me a big smile. I nod to myself and look up to the sky, to see if the sun was back out bright.
His pride changed to a smile and he made my grip tight. "Here I take you and you, hold me right".With no much screed and not much fear, I spread my arms to feel the Troposphere. We pass through the flowers, we pass through tress, we pass through the holes in the leaves. I fight the flies and we conquer the bees, he scares the kids and I poke the villeins.
He asks me to stand and so did I, we surf the pond and land on the branch. "Lets take a break", he says tired of carrying my weight. I get off his shoulder and he gives a SIGH!!
When we are back to fly we have the rain and refuge under a brolly. I look to the left to see whose shelter it is and I see myself holding it. I blink my eyes in a manner to register whats going around and then I see just him fly.
I kept my gaze strong till I could lose his sight, he turned back and gave me a big smile. I nod to myself and look up to the sky, to see if the sun was back out bright.
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