[Objective]

Raised to be driven by the wind

The bridge between the mountain peaks
meet seasons with astounding breeze.
Each year is fleeting by so calmly here,
no pain or fear...
Just time, the sky and our atmosphere.

Hours clocking freedom moves
for Beth with sassy dancing shoes.
She tip toes lightly at the centre stage,
no right or wrong for her playful drake.
The balance of the shifting wind
is filled with tension
(it's even drifting filth within)
A rift! A tear! The descent appears
to leave behind her smiles ascension.
She reels it in with quick and simple taps,
but the rope start twitching, then it snaps!

Funny just how life appears
to be so safe, and soft and sound,
when any trip or push and scare
could take her to the grassy ground.

The drake that once was windy love
is now found somewhere down below.
She ran home to her fathers grace
whom told her of the better days.
Then crafted her a new to use,
that works with force and mild abuse.

Now;
See her glide through seasons with astounding breeze,
with drake in hand at the bridge between the mountain peaks.