Paper plane

Sad after losing a friend,

The paper lies in the book.

Lonely and confused,

Hoping to meet its friend.

Minutes pass,

It gets pulled away from home,

A transformation it undergoes,

A new perspective comes with this changed mind.

Soaring through the air,

The wind moving it forward,

Gravity pulling it down,

The paper plane on a mission.

Over the stream it flies,

Riding on the wind,

Sight a paper boat at the meander,

Sinking under water.

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