Fly high (3)

Now I'm being told to fly, regardless of the mess I've made of the previous attempts. Despite my own limitations. Despite my fear of heights. Despite my will - I never asked to fly, I never wanted it - I find the comforts of the cool safe ground good enough for me. But now I have to fly, and I cannot turn back. Whether I'll catch a breath of wind and fly high or crash into the hardened earth remains yet to be seen.