After While Crocodile



I don’t want to be rushed.

I don’t want to fly

I don’t want to shoved ahead or  pushed.

Its not that I don’t like to feel

the wind in my face

I hate to run


all of my life

I’ve been shouted at, shamed and chased.


So please feel free to soar on by

I’ll catch you up later


if I happen to come by.


Daily Addictions Prompt: Soar


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