I Would Be Flying Right Now

I would be flying right now, this second, way up in the sky, If I believed that I could. Which I always believed as a small child. I flew around in my bedroom nightly, after brushing my hair one hundred strokes. Because they forgot to tell me I could not fly. My twin sister thought it was hilarious. She kept asking me how I could do that. I knew I could and so I did. It is that easy. Weirdly enough, the experts kept telling me it could not be done, that it was a lie. That I was not able to fly. I believed them, and so the flying stopped. I am sad about this sometimes. Only my twin and I know I can do it. It is a matter of keeping myself away from the others....