"Into the distance, a ribbon of black
Stretched to the point of no turning back
A flight of fancy on a windswept field
Standing alone my senses reeled
A fatal attraction holding me fast, how
Can I escape this irresistible grasp?

A soul in tension thats learning to fly
Condition grounded but determined to try
Cant keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, i

 Theres no sensation to compare with this
Suspended animation, a state of bliss"

(Quando outros já descreveram de forma tão sublime o que senti... basta juntar as minhas imagens...)