Folded Hope in Flight

Folded dreams and fragile wings. A little world of simple things.

Tossed to skies with secret spins. A journey starts where air begins.

Caught in the breeze, I see it soar. A paper plane,

it craves much more. Fly-y-y-y-y-y-y-y. Paper plane, chasing clouds,

escaping m-m-m-rain. Hi-i-i-i-i-igh. Don't remain, folded hope won't go in

vain. Ink-stained corners hold my wish. Whispered thoughts that

barely exist. Carried on a fragile twist. Disguise that hole, but we resist.

It dances free, a fleeting spark. A paper plane against the dark.