Hi Nessi,

I enjoyed this one.

There is a reluctance, sometimes bordering on dread, to experience change...

Each small decision is a precipice, requiring demanding, a tiny leap of faith.

Gravity waits with avarice, foreboding the Fall...
but the boundless Sky also waits.

I love your last lines, your last thoughts in this beautiful piece...

Regardless of what fate or destination await...
there are only wings...
all that matters is the journey...
and that the journey never ends.

I'm glad I read this one.