Fall.

Today was a nice relaxing day, but really not blog worthy, so here's a poem/song thing possibly inspired by Last Exile:

Fall.

Falling
In a sea of clouds,
I dream
And I'm not waking up.

Drifting
In these skies of blue,
I cry;
Am I filling the cup?

Aching
As the winds pass me by,
I scream;
It's breaking apart.

Melting
In the gaze of the sun,
I try
Not to smother my heart.

But the winds keep on changing
And the clouds dissapear,
There's nothing that's holding,
Nothing keeping me here
So I fall...

Aiming
For the glittering sea,
I wait
For the pain of impact.

Daring
Those white, wheeling gulls,
I shout,
And they're screaming right back.

And the ocean's expanding
As the cloud's dissapear,
And in dreams of safe landings
Are those waves that I hear?
Let me fall...

No boundary
And no limit
No horizon
To keep straight
No runway
And no guide-lights
No flight plan
And no wait
No cushion
And no safety
No glider
And no blades
But I know I'm gonna make it
I'll be riding on the waves...

And the winds are dying down
As the clouds dissapear
I know the sky is ending now
The final seconds near
As I fall...
Only fall...
Let me fall...