mystical thought about life and who I am.

I walked to the edge, stepping off into the air, expecting to fall. The voices inside told me, I could fly, I know you are thinking, I should fall. The reality of it all, I could fly. The voices pulled me into the darkness of my conscience. I saw the horizon of life. Skipping along a path. Sharing vast wonders of who I am. Nothing has changed except the world through my eyes. I am the same as the child. I saw yesterday and today. I left my conscience far behind in my flight. As you can see I was flying through a vast vortex of life. I would not change a moment of who I am. Because I know who I am. do you?