`~I Skateboard~`

I skateboard,

the wind brushing through my hair.

It's an amazing feeling to me.

I feel as if I am soaring through the clouds high above.

I feel free,

like an eagle flying in any direction it wishes.

Like a baby bird in a nest, afraid it might fall from its nest.

I see myself skating into the distance,

I get further and further away,

and everything becomes a blur.

I drift away.