The sun shines down
Spreading spirals of shadow
As we nestle close together
Warm and safe.
Safety in numbers,
Yet we wait for the moment of adventure,
The climb and wing spread,
The exhilaration of freedom
Only found in the air.
Here we wait instead
In resting anticipation
For the door to open,
The message wrapped tight,
The author ties a story
To our feet.
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