by Soham Anand
It's kind of blurred up there, can't figure it out.
Galloping on the wings of fire, flying with the gods, a celestial journey
Mind is running faster, faster than the speed of sound
My heart is pounding again in my chest,
Emotions crisscrossing, blurring my existence
I am flying with the gods ..
The celestial dream ends for flying too close to the gods
Lapsing into timelessness
Bright lights pound my mind
A state of nothingness.