My body is in pain,
Of great euphoric unrest,
Every breath taking
More life from its
Boiling blood,
Racing down my veins.

The air is now clean,
Relieved of that stench,
The smell of sloth, stagnation.
Let me breathe in the
Life of light and glee,
Ecosystems of ecstasy.

Gravity now plays, pulls
Back on itself, freeing my
Weight, away from my mass,
My heart lifting, sighing,
Sailing into the sky,
Blue as my own blood.