It is just one of those days when I want to whistle tunes and walk with my hands in my pockets and a spring to my step, head bobbing to a happy tune in a happy buzz. I want to jump in the air and click my toes and then jump in the air as high as I can, hands thrown up, feet bent back. I feel like I could touch the sky on a swing I swing so high that I will leap and land gracefully in the air, pirouette and descend to earth to a thunderous applause of the wind and the stars and everything beautiful!
Oh the ecstasy of the unknown, the excitement of an adventure!
The trepidation of change, the visions of what it would be!
What a happy buzz, what a trippy thought!
I am going to spread my wings and take flight!
I going to evolve, I am going to rise!
And I am not going down this time!
I can conquer the world if I want it enough. Oh what a happy buzz.
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise.
- Blackbird, The Beatles