Blinded by
the light
And attracted
by the heat
That
emanates
From you,
I feel
nothing else matters
And fly as
high
As I can,
Until I
reach the point of no return
And my
wings are
Torn to
pieces,
Being no
longer vital.
What is
left now,
In the
depths of my soul,
Is the
pleasure of feeling
This so-welcome
freedom,
As I fall
Deeply
And overwhelmingly
…
***