5 Minutes Not Soaring

5 Minutes Not Soaring

hola my majestic little dove
you've got to land sometime
stop in once in a while to see me
for rare but scheduled maintenance

none can argue your allure
gliding serenely through the skies
a force of nature who happens above
always so high, I never reach you

your smile makes my heart gasp
until your indifference breaks it
you clap your trap and flit about
I flap my yearning lips in vain

it cuts to watch your wondrous wings
hoping that you might let me in
deal with me honestly, seriously
for more than 5 minutes not soaring

even then I don't seem to affect you
I doubt you'll ever trust your legs
so adios my fleeting little dove
I cannot remain your ground crew