Wings of white outstretched,
I floated on a breeze so light,
letting it carry me above the earth,
riding on its gentle current.
A rushing river below,
cutting through a thick conifer forest,
glistening in the sun, fresh and hydrated.
I pumped my wings and rose higher,
as the sun set in a cascade of vibrant colors,
My flight became purposeful,
my path intentional.
in search of magnificence,
I propelled myself to where wanted to be,
cruising the multicolored horizon.