Freedom

When you arrive everything goes away and the world closes itself for a while, I'm able to breathe. The air gets thinner and my shoulders hurt no more. Everything's Peace, enverything is Light that comes through an open door. The room contracts and dilates, it comes to life. It breathes with me and embrasses me on its lap. I'm not crying anymore, I'm just listening to this smooth pulsate that brings me back to the day I wasn't born yet, to the day I already existed but wasn't still here. I reach out my arms and I'm able to touch you, the Light gets brighter, warmer and even more still. I start to fly as if I were inside an aquarium, but I don't feel caged, on the contrary, stretch out my body and make a swirl. I'm smilling. And the room contracts and dilates even more. More air, I need more air. I'm flying. My hands are warmer and warmer and I'm able to fly even better, more agile, less effort, more flexibility. It's so simple, you just have to breathe. I get out to the Light and look backwards. I'm not sad. I know I'll come back, but for now I must fly, spin, float. I don't cry. I'm flying above the trees, under the moon. And everything is simple, mathematical and terribly logic. It's me... the Dragon... the Eagle... the Owl... the Goose... fying, flying. I saved the Dolphin and the Panther loved me. Everything as it is, everything as you feel. Made a nosedive and smiled once again. And the Earth vibrates, and the Earth pulsates, Everything as it is, Everything as you feel.