On the heights of ecstasy...
I fall hard back in a fantasy..
I lost a my sense of ganacity..
For I realize, this not my city..
Weighing which is light of density..
It's inside a solid original tenacity..
A flight and a compilation of lucidity..
I wonder when will I attain felicity..
Drifting to thorough paradise..
Wanting and exclaiming for joy to arise..
Removing all that's in disguise..
Limiting and training myself just to be wise...
sept. 8, 2013