Slowly falling
Afraid of touching the ground
Preventing them of moving further up- further away
Smiles and laughs
And yet so quiet
Everything has turned white
And smooth
Just a moment, were you reach the pick
Happiness fills your lungs and body
And think you will never be this happy ever again
You are in love
You are in bliss
Feathers keep falling
Until they all touch the ground
That time is gone
That feeling is gone
And you wonder if you will ever feel that way again.
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