This poem is so sweet. I can imagine myself on top of a cloud and the wind blowing through me and feeling lifeless like a feather. Breathing is always refreshing I agree especially when you feel so free. I love the flow of this and the top of the cliff. When you feel loved it feels like you are on top of the world. I love the wind blowing and caressing you and feeling free like I said. I can also see this like a bird flying free and smiling with their heart. Happy as can be. 5/5