Learning to fly
You‘ve got to serve
this moment
in time
is all we have
no tomorrow
no yesterday
what happened is not now
what stays is what is
feel and you are
think and you were
from moment to moment
we change
constantly
a companion on every step
what we endure is
what we become
what we seek is
what we lack
behind the fassade
of mind-made-up-matter
matters more than we might mind
everything is passing by
like strolling on a scooter
on smooth paved concrete
you might hit road bumps
you might stop with your face on the ground
still just a decision
if you ride on
if you stop
or if you go back
what if we fall?
might change to
what if we fly?
