Oceans, too vast to swim across

Metal wings are our response

Inventiveness isn’t a passing streak

It’s part of the mind’s mystique

The inner ocean is vast

With currents than run fast

Thoughts promise us wings

If we help them acquire things

We seek to flap with joy

But first, clinging we must destroy

The freedom of the skies

Is in awareness, if we can catalyze

Oceans, sky, wind, and earth

Nature’s variety, there’s no dearth

It makes awareness rise when we enjoy

Nature provides wings, which we destroy