So high, that you could touch the clouds The world below looked so fragile and small The lives and worries a single speck amidst the grains of sand. City lights glowed like tiny stars, blinking in and out of existence following the rythm of code like the algorithm of a computer. What once felt so big, is now but a ghost What once felt so small, is now invisible to the eye-- but not to the heart. -Esther L. Krenzin- -Roguesong-
High in the embrace of a plane, what do you see when you look below?