Sitting in the hills of imagination,

Skating across the seas of my fantasy.

Above and beyond I’ve always held onto,

Stuck to me like deep glue.

The rush, the electricity,…the beauty.

“The sky is the limit” they say,

Sorry but even reaching for the stars isn’t enough for me.

Above and beyond, looking down upon where I stem,

Valuing every seed and every gem.

So high up with even further to go, further to explore.

Yet time to time I swing on the balance of reality,

Still so electric but reminded of humility.

Once a speck in the city,

Now looking over it, a giant cruising oh so kiddy.