Goa :)

The wind pulls me back.
My feet don’t feel solid surface anymore.
I gasp, my stomach churns.
This is what it feels like to fly.
The wind sings a lovely song,
In some exotic language I have never heard before.
The sun rays dance on the waves.
Like children in glee up to no good.
The sea wears a robe of sapphires and diamonds.
More gorgeous than man’s imagination.
The clouds sway lazily,
Like there is no care in the world.
I look around, the shore is so far away.
The world is so far away.
The freedom entices me.
I don’t want to be curbed again.
Let me fly always.I don’t want to come down again