Why my arms fly away!
My son cries out his dream!
His panicked voice,
between worlds,
like lightning
splitting me.
I stumbled through the darkened room,
I caught him in his sleep,
But he was still so far away,
His face I couldn't see.
How you did that?
Half asleep.
I whispered,
What you mean?
My belly button,
Holds me up.
If I break my bones,
I die?
KNow, my little buddy,
when's your time to fly.