Jump,Cuba

今思い返すと、子供の頃はそこいらじゅうから飛び降りていたのか不思議だ。
塀に登っては飛び降り、机の上から飛び降り、ブランコから飛び降り、毎日飛び降りる所を探していた。
いつの間にか僕は飛び降りも、よじ登りもしなくなったが、「空を飛べたら気持良いだろうな」等と思う気持は失いたくない。

Kids love to jump. They simply climb something and jump off repeatedly like a hamster in a wheel toy. Adults look at them and say, “Oh, boy, they are energetic, they can’t stop moving. They love that dangerous stuff.” But I remember, I was not only energetic and was amused of dangerous play, but I used to believe I could fly. Everytime I jumped off from 6ft concrete wall, I imagined I was flying…moreever, I prayed I would fly.