Weightless

Weightless

Flying high looking down

Upon the houses

I imagine them with the roofs off

Weightless

I look down

I see what goes on underneath

Weightless

I see things for how they are

Dissecting what was real and fake

I make the realization I’m

Weightless

Unburdened by leaving you

The soft hot breeze in my hair

I’m warmed by the sun

Weightless

I was always my own home

I was always my own rock

I was always my own sun