High !

As I go up higher and higher,
the air with me soars like the free kite,

I sit there at the peak
See those tiny little speaks from where i came..

Though how tiny they look,
They pixelate the entire beauty..

I feel high sitting high above all,
But I see my legs hanging upon no land..

I feel scared
I fear
I have a tiny tear

Just then with the tweet of the bird
i see a rope coming down from the mighty clouds,
with a note attached, " Dont Worry, You have a long way higher to go, This time remember to keep one shoe on the ground"...