Weightless

The freedom of being me.

In the air
weightless,
no loss to declare,
fate has found me here,
hanging boundless here
on the edge of forever,
time is relentless
alone to keep,
aloft to the deepness
of the sky, and free,
unknown to the breeze
a slave to the ground,
then cast about,
aimless in flight,
swept away and then,
brought down when
I'm burdened,
determined and certain
to fly again,
weightless
to the wind