Angel's Landing, Zion May 25, 1999

 Gravity
To defy it would be grand
To soar like a bird in
the sky
Flying high above the land
But we cannot
Instead we must
climb
We must strain our
muscles
And tire our bones
so we may reach
our destination
High on a cliff
High up where the 
angels land

                                        by Melanie (age 14)