Aaro and The Bird

"How does it feel” asks Aaro, "to ride these currents of air?" "Like dancing with invisible partners," the bird sings back. "See how mountains wear clouds like soft crowns" "They look like sleeping giants," whispers Aaro. "Rivers below us wind like silver serpents," calls the bird. "Threading through valleys like thoughts through dreams." "Why do humans build walls when the sky has none?" asks the bird. "We create boundaries to feel safe," Aaro replies. "Look how forests breathe below," the bird gestures. "I see their green lungs expanding, just like ours." "Time looks different from up here," sings the bird. "Centuries fold into moments when we soar this high." "The ocean stretches endlessly, like possibility." "Do you ever feel lost between sky and earth?" "I belong everywhere and nowhere, like you." "We are both travellers, neither lost nor found," whispers the bird. "Just passing through wonders, collecting moments." "Thank you for sharing your wings with me." "And I for your willingness to fly alongside me." Together they soar, between earth and sky, Conversation flows like wind currents, Their dialogue paints the canvas of clouds.