The tether breaks, a whispered sigh, From gravity, we learn to fly. No concrete chains, no earthly hold, A story waiting to unfold. The wind, a lover, strokes our face, Across the endless, starlit space. Below, the world, a painted hue, Of greens and blues, forever We Fly Our spirits soar, on wings unseen, A vibrant, incandescent sheen. Through clouds we dance, a silver streak, A language spoken, hearts can speak. No fear remains, no reason why, We shed the weight, we learn to fly. A silent grace, a soaring art, A whispered truth within the heart. And as we climb, towards the light, We find our freedom in the night. So let us rise, with boundless grace, And find ourselves in time and space.