As I sat, looking through my window,

Searching the sky for my vision,

He fluttered by,

So full of wonder, and beauty was he.

I was pulled outside,

Drawn like a moth to a flame

Transifxed by his spleandour,

As he soared around me

Passions stirring 

As he called to me, deep in my soul.

Invading my mind 

Calling me, away from my despair.

Feeling desired and taken,

Such gentle power

Bringing flight to a flightless bird,

I chose my yes.

We flew above the shackles of earth

Where would we go?

I know not, nor care

For only in him, I can be me!