Paragliding

We went for paragliding,

and it was fun.

we took the jump,

forgetting the run.

And I still recall they warned us,

You touch the sky or you fall in dust;

But we were too ignorant,

Thought we found the one.

As we jumped,

Our eyes were set to the heights;

We thought of nothing,

Except the flight.

We let the bliss overcome us,

Felt so greedy and full of lust.

We were so lost in the horizon,

Swear we saw Adam and Eve at the sight.

The roaring wind,

Carried us up high;

Just for a moment,

Made us believe we could fly.

We never let them control us,

Felt so young and way too just.

So peaceful looked the world from there,

We believed that the end was a lie.

We were at the highest,

We could ever be;

The sun at the distance,

Far stretched lands were all we could see;

And as every flight has a fall,

We went down in the sky so tall.

But it was still worth it,

As long as we still felt the breeze.

But right then,

Was the time to land;

We gradually lost the grip,

Of both our hands.

We kept going down till we touched the ground,

The same place we started at, was again to be found.

Guess shining like glass, we somehow forgot,

That our foundation was still sand.

We went for paragliding,

 And it was fun!