I want to fly but gravity has me stuck to ground. All I know is what I've experienced here on earth. When I look up at the stars it puts everything in to perspective (in its truest form.) We all live on islands surrounded by oceans on a humungous planet that's ripping a few thousand miles per hour through space. Yet we all still keep it close knit without ever straying too far from the norms. I don't know I could go on for a while but I'm on my way out the door--headed home. Ain't that some shit.