
In the realm of falling, dreams take flight,
A dance with gravity, embracing the night.
From heights to depths, a surrender so pure,
In the descent, new beginnings endure.
With each moment, time becomes a haze,
Whispering winds guide me through the maze.
In the unknown, strength is unveiled,
Falling, a paradox where fears are assailed.
Celebrate the plunge, with hearts unfurled,
In letting go, we find the courage to unfurl.
For in the fall, beauty and wonder reside,
A poetic descent, where spirits collide.



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