Fly..

Fly..

Up so high that you touch the sky

Straight to the widest edge of the horizon

Reaching the farthest stars of your dreams

Fly..

As the wind carries you up

And the sun leads your path

And the stars brightens your way

Harsh weather will build your strength

Rocks and mountains will shape your agility

Time and distance will increase your speed

Fly..

And you will rise so high that you touch the sky

And you will be so fast that you complete the full-circle of the horizon

And you will reach so far that you hold the stars of your dreams..

-21 March 2008-

(on the flight back to Jakarta)