I am glad I looked at you a little longer, not knowing it was the last time I was seeing you. Still I froze the moment in my mind, knowing that this too is going to end, like all good things do.
I wish I had a diary: The air rushing through my hairs, touching my face like a calm breeze, time seemed motionless for those fraction of seconds I felt weightless,floating, 'twas like free fall The sky was clearer and sun was brighter. I admired life just before hitting the ground. I wanted to live. A little more just before the end arrived.