Growing Beyond Wings
By Vinya
I can feel the heat rising in me, and with it my chances of success explode. Smoke flies as my eyes blaze out into the crowd, and the buzz of mother cycles makes my heart thump faster then possible.
They say it's impossible for a human to fly.
If he were meant to, he would have been born with wings.
But I'm no normal guy. When I start something, I'm like a forest fire- never ending till the job is good and done, my mark left there for generations.
They say man can't fly.
They never met me.
Flame on.