Freedom is Personified.

I'd found my passion by accident,
It wasn't at all my intention.
But there I sat watching,
Learning of this recreational invention.
I saw bodies moving gracefully,
Wherever they moved, keeping flow.
Silently moving across rooftops,
High above the ground below.
To most people, it was just another sport,
To myself, a future waiting
Learning what fluidity feels like,
And realize what you're creating.
And as you practice it,
Its freedom, more than anything else, you feel.
It opens new paths to choose from,
That allows you to experience a feeling so real.
But the fluidity you matriculate,
Its impossible to explain this bliss.
Like trying to explain a sense,
This impossible amount of happiness.
Its a more mental than physical skill,
Even those experienced get scared.
But after jumping beyond your limits,
You're proud you tried, you dared.
Our generation is spreading its wings,
It's flying us past the skies,
A lifestyle I'll remember forever,
Even after my body dies

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