This place is heaven on Earth, better then the cage of your arms. I feel weightless here, as I float up, then drop again. I feel love, I feel happiness. I can imagine sweet music, or it could be real, But I couldn't care to know. I want to stay here, up with the clouds... No worries. No fear. I live in the clouds... Then the rope is broken. I'm falling... Where is my weightlessness? Where are my clouds, surrounding me, helping me? But only you are there, laughing as I fall. And I mean so little. A repost of one of my poems