Too Late

My breath gets

Caught in my throat


And It feels as if

I weigh nothing


I continue moving

Throw the air


Pass the clouds

And birds


The wind strongly

Zips pass me


As I take in the beauty

Of God’s creation, below


Adrenalin courses

Through my body


While everything

Flies by in record time


A couple moments later

The grass seems closer


I convince myself

That I’m ready for impact


Then I’ve made it to the

Ground and that was it


I’m happy to have experienced what

It felt like to fly, before it was too late

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