a poem i wrote ^^

i always loved the air because i like the wind

also because it's something that everyone does. everyone breathes the air, it's always there. 

i didn't even realize the beauty of the water until i became content with the air. 

sure, air is more familiar to me, but diving into the waves and feeling the salty water on my skin is something i've always wanted to do. 

i look down from my window and admire the moving waves and smile, wondering what it would be like to swim. 

but i'm up in a plane. i stay in the sky and the clouds and the wind keeps me warm. 

i'm happy up here, but i will always love the ocean.