Alive with existence.
I can feel the wind on my face.
The atmosphere carries love – like a bird in flight.
Monumental buildings scattered,
tourists alert. Camera’s ready.
The sky, welcoming the darkness.
The tower packed.
Excitement builds up in my stomach – pit.
Eyes absorb the beauty.
Atoms of light emerge.
Like a giant, I peer over the cast of lights.
Sickly taste on my tongue,
heights never usually faze me.
High. Look. Down. Below.
Long way down…
Time in heaven, comes to an end.
Return to, ground.
Feet, safe and happy.
Enough excitement for one day.