One little step

To run, to fly…
That is what she would say every time.
She said she wants to roam free in the skies,
And see the birds fly by.

Everyday I see her,
And the same things she will say.
But soon she forgot these things,
And went on with life.

Today she is 50,
All her dreams forgotten.
When I visited her to talk,
She laughed out loud.

I forgotten those things,
And I can never be able to do it anymore.
I guess I gave up the thought,
To become a pilot.

I forgot to take my steps,
Instead I gave up and stopped walking.
I wish I would have not stopped,
And continued my journey.
To fly high in the sky,
Maybe take it one step at a time.

-Andrea