Paper Planes Vera Vibe

Folded edges sharp and neat
Dreams take flight on a paper fleet
In the breeze they twist and spin
A fragile race I’ll never win

Paper planes high in the sky
Touch the clouds then say goodbye
Catch the wind don’t look behind
Paper planes don’t need a guide

Whispers scribbled in the fold
Secrets carried stories told
Crash and burn or glide with grace
Each one leaves a fleeting trace

They rise they fall they disappear
But somehow they still linger here

Paper planes high in the sky
Touch the clouds then say goodbye
Catch the wind don’t look behind
Paper planes don’t need a guide

No runway no control
Just a heart and a soul
A single toss to let them go
They’ll find their way don’t need to know