High above the world looking down I stare in awe. Immaculate views span farther than the very eyes I own. Gliding through the moist and cool plumes of white cotton candy clouds littering the bright day breaking its 12 hour streak. The suns bright fury now dimming, teasing the fine line of dusk to dawn. As the suns radiant and impudent glow fizzles beckoning the world below to feel its power. The s...