Free falling through the ever bright sky,
Gliding fast as the time passes by,
Soaring flying, like an air filled dance,
An over view, the world at a glance.
The ocean; so close within my grip
The trees so small, at my finger tip
Floating through clouds, close enough to clasp.
Swimming through air, a concept to grasp.
Drifting gently to the soft cut land
Soon no longer to fit in my hand.
Trusting the chute i pulled on the string,
Back down to Earth I hit with a sting
Looking across the tan, grassy plain
A moment ago, falling like rain.
Looking up, into the sky i stare,
Wanting to jump, jump into the air!
