Truly Alive
#TrulyAlive
The world was a blur of color and sound,
As I soared through the air with the wind in my hair,
And the sun on my face.
I felt the rush of the wind against my skin,
Like a thousand tiny needles,
As I pushed myself to the limit.
My heart was pounding with excitement and fear,
Like a drumbeat that echoed through my body,
As I felt the rush of adrenaline.
I was like a bird in flight,
Soaring through the sky with grace and ease,
And feeling the freedom of the moment.
The world fell away,
And I was left with nothing but the pure joy of the experience,
And the knowledge that I was truly alive.
I felt like a warrior,
Conquering my fears and doubts,
And emerging victorious.
I was like a dancer,
Moving with grace and fluidity,
And feeling the power of my body.
I was like a child,
Discovering the world anew,
And feeling the wonder of it all.
The moment was fleeting,
But the memory will last a lifetime,
A reminder of the power of the human spirit,
And the joy of being truly alive.
© Shristi
The world was a blur of color and sound,
As I soared through the air with the wind in my hair,
And the sun on my face.
I felt the rush of the wind against my skin,
Like a thousand tiny needles,
As I pushed myself to the limit.
My heart was pounding with excitement and fear,
Like a drumbeat that echoed through my body,
As I felt the rush of adrenaline.
I was like a bird in flight,
Soaring through the sky with grace and ease,
And feeling the freedom of the moment.
The world fell away,
And I was left with nothing but the pure joy of the experience,
And the knowledge that I was truly alive.
I felt like a warrior,
Conquering my fears and doubts,
And emerging victorious.
I was like a dancer,
Moving with grace and fluidity,
And feeling the power of my body.
I was like a child,
Discovering the world anew,
And feeling the wonder of it all.
The moment was fleeting,
But the memory will last a lifetime,
A reminder of the power of the human spirit,
And the joy of being truly alive.
© Shristi