Ecstacy

Watching the trees sway,
Feeling the wind on my face;
It’s a new world where I’ve gone away,
hoping never to return, my heart says.
I’m soaring high above in the sky,
With ease I’ve never known;
No fear whether I’ll live or die,
enjoying this moment all alone.
Imagination has no bounds,
It takes you places you can’t see;
Where there’s no life, no sound,
Where all you can feel is ecstasy.