Faded

Fold the edges sharp and clean. A paper dream of skies unseen. Toss it up and watch it fly. Kissing clouds way up high. Drift and dance without a care. Spin in circles in the air. Chasing whispers soft and thin. Paper planes against the wind. Soaring free, no strings to bind. Leaving all the weight behind. Fragile wings, yet bold and true. Flying high through skies of blue. Crash and crumble, start anew. Each small tear tells what you knew. Every bend and every crease. A story told in flight's release. Let it glide, let it stray. Let it find its own way. No control, no tether tight. Just a journey through the light. Soaring free, no strings to bind. Leaving all the weight behind. Fragile wings, yet bold and true. Flying high through skies of blue.