Fly high

I dreamt that I could fly

A string, stopped me from flying

Couldn’t let go couldn’t rise high

To reach the sky, kept trying

Being tied up was the problem

I decided! Have to get detached

Cutting off the thread, felt awesome

Free I am, no strings attached

This is synonymous to the numerous strings that we get hooked onto in life. Some keep us rotating in the same place. Since we are moving we fail to realise that we still are hooked to a string that’s stopping us from flying higher.

Each line has six words. This is in response to Shweta’s Six word story prompt: Balloon . Thanks for hosting it Shweta. 😊 and thanks to you all for stopping by and reading 😊