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?