Awakening to the dream

Is in essence, lightning speed

For I knew this all along

That my flight was exposed in mid-air

And that everything real and fit

Was alive here, sincere and legit

My wind-speed was my song and

My wing-span hooked my soul

This was made apparent to the Sky

Years of dedication and holy fire

My seed is flourished in

The inner realms of lavish

This is my property and identity

My soul caresses this notion gently

My aim is high and my God, have I arrived