What Would It Feel Like To Fly

How would it feel to fly? To have wings, and soar across an open sky? To take off over an ocean or a river, or even a creek? To be the eagle, so strong and independent, or a butterfly, so small and meek? To be as light as a butterfly, With bright colorful wings that flutter quicker than a heartbeat A tiny torso, and toothpick legs, Cute little eyes, and sparkly antennae? Or to be like an eagle, an attitude like a troll, Eyes that stare into your heart and soul Flying higher than I could ever imagine, back arched up tight A palette of brown and white? Or just to be me, someone who dances, who sings? A person on the ground, with no wings? I find being me much more fun, To not have to stand up to be like anyone.