LATE THOUGHS

Pardon my ignorance
But my words
Are a byproduct of arrogance
Like a kid in the playground
Who's got no worries
My wrongs are right
I do take flight
Hoping to reach another dimension
I only end on the moon
Gazing at the Gaia
Intuition guiding me
As I go back to earth
Like a fallen Angel
I know that
One day
When the time is right
I will take flight
With my eyes closed
And connect
Once again
With my people
In Valhalla
Like a Norse God

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