Soaring Wrong Winds

I'm at the edge of the cliff, ready to take off

I hope I don't begin soaring the wrong winds

Winds that I wasn't destined to fly with

Winds that weren't meant to elevate me

Wrong currents beneath my wings ascending me

I won't risk soaring those wrong winds

So I'll block their current or wait for them to pass by will

I wont risk gliding their flow to experience their thrill

I wont take that chance I wont take that risk

I won't let their allure drive me off the cliff

Maria Yousuf