I shatter the skies with my all
Only dreams are made of this
And as the air caters to my fall
I bask in adrenaline bliss
My hopeful tears begin to fall
Which I do not sorely miss
All my good life on this blue-green ball
Is a gift I shall surely kiss
A passageway has opened
Into a comforting blue blanket
Then this wondrous peace ends
As the lively sun sets
And in my mind I amend
With each chance I get
When I can bask in adrenaline bliss
And my hopeful tears begin to fall
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