Ot me but my soul traveled through my life with a father a driver but I avoided driving
I hated the curves
so with a soul flying
I gained more experience
feelings insights
I accumulated memories offaith in the space
in the fog
the sunrises the sunsets the nests
the birds the animals and the trees
that’s why I keep hugging them
wing and travel
are synonyms
pristine snow
pain in the soul
unforgetfulness
I flew in this year too