The Free-Fall

Lifting. Lifting Flying, Above the clouds, over the seas. Iam flying. On cottoncandy clouds, forward to the licorice sun and throughtowards the Horizon. Time for a free fall. Freedom! Ride on my wings! With warm wind and cool mountains, my stomach drops. Butterflies. Swiming in the still air. Eyes gazing over tints of summer, a truely breath taking moment. The f r e e f a l l