The flame is the same.

Ascension being the byproduct

of a successful lift off.

Where to?

Towards the unimagined

and the yet to be explored.

Belief of never ending flight:

Goodbyes waved to the

Groundlevel & its inhabitants,

seemingly too afraid to

leave the soil underneath feet

where their world begins;

Think above where their eyes

have led them to believe

that the world ends…

But I’m on the rocket.

And can tell you:

Love is possible

up here.