As I lift my head and spread my wings, I look over the edge and then I wonder why am I about to attempt this?

Can Charlie truly fly without his angles? Have you ever seen it done? I wanna try and fly like a dove thrown into the sky instead of swimming around a pond like a broken winged swan for no rhyme or reason.

Always set on the same course until the forth season, when I am then allowed to soar among other birds of a feather. Always have been told that we should flock together yet I want to choose my own destiny, however it’s not that I don’t like their company.

I just wanna try something different, something I feel will better express ME! Jump, jump… jump and see exactly what it feels like to be free. Not chained or bound by somebody else’s expectations of what they think I should be.

But as I begin to ascend on my glories flight the sun blinds me in the eyes and I lose my sight… Shaking my head for I didn’t wear shades. And now the opportunity has passed me by, I guess I’ll wait until tomorrow and give it another try!