Falling

The rush of air,
The pull of gravity.
This dizziness,
Really gets to me.

The sensation of floating,
Time slowing down.
I wonder if,
I'll survive, this time around.

The push was gentle,
Light as a feather.
Her face was blurred,
I don't think I've met her.

Pictures, memories,
Flash through my mind.
Still, I'm calm,
I strangely find.

Author's Note

Don't you ever have that dream where you're falling? Guess what? Surprise! I have too!!! Haha :P

-Thanks, Lysta