His life was his own

It wasn't until
the lad was three
that he did learn
how to handle his folks

No one knew
what to do
regarding the boy
when he learned how to fly

Soaring and going
the boy would move
through the sky
until the worst happened

The townspeople were scared
of the boy who could fly
they avoided him much
most of the time

The boy didn't let this
get him down
for he knew it all too well
his life was his own