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 sultry charm of the moon makes its appearance cooling down the suns work. Clouds seem to ease into the nighttime mundane regimes of nonchalantly slithering past.

The moon ever so subtle yet bright. Subdued yet mighty in its unspoken strength of influence is alluring. I turn over, now soaring on my back. Arms propped behind my head positioning me to be lounging in the sky to better grasp the beauty of my sweet moon calling out to those below to bask in the alluring moonlit sky. To appreciate a hard day coming to a nice and sweet conculusion. The invigorating feeling of comfort and ease coming from the now darkening sky into night; I close my eyes to appreciate gods beautiful gift of air accompanied by intentional inhales and soft exhales. Understanding how the world below contradicts the peaceful halo that is moons splendor light. A crisp and hydrating feeling envelopes my body. A veil of water kisses my skin, as a fluffy cloud draws me in. A feeling of solemn isolation looms over as I’m left to my thoughts; thus prompting a change in my position for a better suited vision and a quick fix to lighten the mood.

Looking down and seeing the world with its enchanting and humble glow of lights illuminating what would be an endless and colorless void daring for my exploration. I lower my way towards the millions of lights iluminating my face sparking a need for thrill. Similar to how a child’s excitement scrambling towards a strategically decorated Christmas tree eager to rip at the presents waiting. As I draw close the adrenaline and excitement is starting to kick in so I zoom left and dash to the right as I dance along the line of being seen and maintaining my elusive secret. I’ve learned to love my adventures and experiences often times proclaiming said thoughts to a vast array of stars listening to my every word twinkling back as if to respond.