It all started when I went to see her and she was alone. She asked if I wanted to take a short itinerary with her until her fellow crows returned.
We flew high into the sky talking about everything faster than the wind blew.
For hours we talked about experiences as we watched the sun creep across the sky. I thought we had been flying for hours but I felt no soreness. Her simple voice was as calm as the ocean waves and as pleasant as the crickets chirping at night.
After what seemed like forever, we saw her fellow crows returning, so we landed. I asked someone how long we had been gone.
"Maybe 2 or 3 minutes" he said.
Could it really only have been that long?
I cherish every moment with her.
Through time, I will fly on.
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