Into the Deep

Parachute

Parachute

On your wings, you let me rode.

When we flew, it gently snowed.

That time, I felt like a little child.

Catching every drop of snow so mild.

We swiftly drift around the sky;

My depression, you magnify.

Tumbling on the clouds,

You muted the obnoxious sounds.

You showed me how awesome the world is,

You let me eat the taste of real bliss.

Every wind that played my endless curls

Has perhaps washed away my blurs.

Then, to you, I fall.

I thought I'll hit hard the horizontal wall.

But I start falling slowly, until you catch me.

Thanks to your parachute that made sure I'll fall safely.