a note or two

i always said to myself i would travel the world i would soar through the sky and be free. and always i was told that it was better to be grounded than to dream among the clouds. but stubborn as i am i promised myself that i would someday fly. as the years passed a layer of ice covered over my silly dream world as i began taking one step at a time. i was grounded or so i thought but then the day came again when i no longer took myself too seriously,i smiled as i realized what i had done . i leaped from the tree that for so long had protected me. the rain drops fell on my head down down like tree helicopters spinning out of control and i above them in full flight, and through the mist i saw a figure with big feet and powerful little arms, a long tail dragged behind him and when he saw me he grinned a sharp toothed smile and all we could say was RAWR





with a love like that why would anything else matter