Perspective

Falling

It calls like nothing else can
It whistles as I follow
Its breath engulfs my frail build
Feel gravity’s lust for me
My senses at peace with it
This is all I have yearned for
I have waited years for this
Now I’m here and it is mine
You see me falling
No love, I’m flying.

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