Floating in the air

Holding on to nothing

You travel to worlds unknown

Touching nothing but dust

 

What do you see?

What do you feel?

Do you see?

Do you feel?

 

You are calm in a sea of chaos

The hustle doesn’t touch you

The bustle doesn’t either

You are free, unbothered by life

 

Oh to be you!

To float like the earth

Suspended in darkness

Yet the void doesn’t touch you

 

Oh to be what others seek to see

To inspire and invoke thought!

And then, when time is up

Burst and cease, as simply as you appeared