A dream I had
Come fly with me, she said ,as i lay in the ashes of my life.
I can't, i say. My wings are burned.
Come fly with me, she said again. I lay there watching her flit about above me.
I can't, i say. My wings are broken.
Come fly with me, she begs. I spread my wings but the pain is to great to bare.
Come fly with me, she said, as she reached for my hand.
I can't, i say. My wings are singed and they will not fly.
Come fly with me, she said, as she pulled me to my feet and lifted me out of the ashes.
I cannot fly with you, i say. I am broken.
Come fly with me, i will help you as she wrapped her arms around my body. i could feel her strength seeping into me. i could feel her love strengthening me.
Come fly with me, she said, and i leapt off the ground, spreading my wings for the first time in an age of time.
My wings were stiff, bent, broken and singed but i was flying. I was flying over where once i lay in the ashes of my sorrow.
I looked for her so that we may fly together as she asked but i could not find her.
She had gone back into the past.
