Hot air balloon

Sailing through the cotton clouds

Watching how raindrops are made

Sunlight streaming in my face

Golden yellow heat 

But I yearn for no shade.

In the abode of the stars and the rainbow

I drift mindlessly on a breezy afternoon..

No honking of the cars, no trilling of the phone

Yes, of course, I am in a hot air balloon!

I see nothing but vast landscapes

I hear nothing but the gushing wind

I feel nothing but the slanting sun rays

I taste nothing but the freedom to think!

Though I'm as alone as a pearl

in an oyster

I feel a connection, an unearthly bond

With every living being in this world

This is how it must feel like to be God!

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