To Fly...

I dreamt once about entering Paradise,

and before I enter the golden gates,

I have to choose whether to have fins and be able to swim the entire ocean

or to have wings to fly the vast sky...

I love the sea and it's seashore, but I just can't deny my longing to fly.

To fly high above the mountains, to fly and follow the rainbow...

Gotten the chance to ride an aeroplane, I asked the stewardess to put me in a seat beside the window...

I took several photos, of clouds, of the aeroplane's wings...

I even observe how the little panels of the aeroplane's wings are manipulated...

To go higher, steady, round about and land.

If I could fly, I would land on all isles and islets...

Visit all the countries, high and low.

What will you choose? A fin to swim or wings to fly?