straight love

lifting and flying
can see the whole world
grass roads woods
you and you and them

as i lift further
there is a warm breeze inside
i like all that i see
everything melts

they become part of me
as i only see them as dots
i feel them like we were one

the ability is given from above
from one that is higher
one that has more love

i do my best
it will hurt them to fall
they need to hold on
hold on to my love

letting go is no easy choice
down and down straight down
not even a spiraling movement