Brush it through the wind

Do not sink your head into the waters.

The stars are chiming for you;
their bells ringing like the soft melodies you heard and loved as a child.

Float, do not fly.

Float and float and float

Forever and ever,

Float to the top of the skies

And kiss the clouds before departing from them;

Float to black gravity that amasses beyond this world
Touch the rocks that are too, just like you, who wish to reach Eternity.

Float higher, past the stars; watch their blares wisp on and off with their singing twinkles.

There is a light, you see, beyond the spaces.

It is a light, unlike any other; it is blinding, but not damaging.

That is where you have been floating to all along.

It is your dream

It is your goal

It is your happiness.

So keep on floating.