I was told. What
flying too low will not get anywhere.
What is coming on the horizon with his head bowed as not to be there just arrived.
But I was told also that
to fly high, sometimes, you may too.
And this is one of those times.
Better stop dream,
remain as a dream with half open
and doubt that maybe we would have done, rather than arrive
a step away from the Sun and disintegration.
heaven I hope others are waiting for me ...
Yes, you would have been just a dream.
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