I am
The wings on an airplane.
Something that keeps you up, and even when things get rough, I’m still there to support you.
The engine that pulls you through the dense and cloudy air.
The gears beneath your feet that, the joints that let you move.
The wires that control everything, the blood line that lets you live.
The wheels that turn so that you can move on the ground.
The nice leather seats that let you think your floating on the clouds.
The parachute neatly tucked away, ready for a quick escape.
The flaps that give you lift when you are low to the ground.
The speed breaks that help you slow down.
The brakes that help you stop.
The gas that lets you go without end.
The antenna that allows you to talk to your friends.
The co-pilot that gives you a break.
The passengers that are at the core of everything that you do.
The baggage that weights you down.
