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.