The birds know what they're about:
Aviation The birds know what they're about: raucous coupling raucous dissent raucous hunger the terrible rapture of first-flight the apocalypse of three-dimensional space I am a poor novitiate: I sit, I watch, but seldom learn with more than my pen. tomorrow, maybe, I'll open my throat or stretch a cramped wing --by Janna Urschel
Could it be
You don’t realize
You are already soaring?
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