A rippling ocean of white
Prevents me from seeing what's beneath
I'm scared. What will happen next?
Am I going to fall?
Will my ears pop from the rate at which I dive?
Finally I see a glimmering light of gold.
A sparkle catches my eye
What is it?
The closer I get the clearer it becomes
They are lights
Lights of hope
Lights of happiness and excitement.
Lights of security.
Security of the closeness to the ground.
Which will prevent me from falling faster than I should.
The lights which fill me with excitement
Fill me with giddiness and puts a smile on my face.
I'm home.
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