I am in a vacancy, watching the world pass me by. Sometimes I close my eyes without fear and soar. I soar freely into the luminous sky. I soar without a worry, a care, a concern. I sweep the sun, with melting wings of feathers and wax, I fall into the brittle snow of yesteryear. I land on those mountaintops. Like, Icarus, I didn't listen to the warnings. Never afraid, I didn't stop. I open my eyes to realize I am really just walking safely down a road. Fear is in your mind, let it go.