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I look out the small window.
I look out the small window.
The ground is far below me.
The ground is far below me.
Tiny roads look like thin lines.
Tiny roads look like thin lines.
My problems seem small from here.
My problems seem small from here.
The clouds look soft and white.
The clouds look soft and white.
I feel far from my desk.
I feel far from my desk.
My worries stay on the ground.
My worries stay on the ground.
Up here, time moves slowly.
Up here, time moves slowly.
I can think about my path.
I can think about my path.
The plane hums a soft tune.
The plane hums a soft tune.
I feel a new hope inside.
I feel a new hope inside.
This sky is a fresh start.
This sky is a fresh start.
Seeing My Life from Above
by @oliverhere