Flying

Flying alongside the clouds

Hoping I stay up here forever and don't fall down

I'm high as a plane

Its not here to clog the lane

I glide upwards 

And outwards

Turn inwards

And hide

Because It's after me

It wants me to crumble fall down and die

Who is "it" you ask

Depression of course

I'm flying high off positivy

While depression tries to push me off course 

I hide behind a luscious cloud

I see it fly past me, it looks like I have not been found

Man it feels good to have escaped those emotions

And to have avoided those negative horrid commotions

I rose above depression, I took flight

I don't have to worry about those vicious thoughts that consume my mind during the night

I exit from the cloud and continue to soar

So anxious to know now what life has in store

Don't give up, battle hard, don't let depression break you and make you cry

You can defeat it, you to can grow these wings and fly