Abysmal Atmosphere

Take hold of the atmosphere,

Breathe in the tears of the sky,

Exhale the beautiful day so clear,

All concerns left in the yesterday,

For now is the moment to live,

Anticipating for what the future may say,

Left in the dust to rust,

Thus the love beyond lust,

Gliding above the endless seas,

Arriving upon opportunities to seize,

Taking control of more than the eye sees,

Atmospheric pressures exceeding what one believes,

Burdened by the highs and lows,

Swiftly goes the joy happiness shows,

Such a gorgeous world,

Heckled are those,

Possessing a pessimistic and negative swirl,

Stirring up a mix of ugly glows,

Masked are the vast reaches of the atmosphere,

For the sky is not the limit,

Up, up, and away is the cheer,

Chanting melodies of the soul found within it,

A battle lost but victory I will soon get,

Glaring down on the Earth,

As a blank stare plagues the face appearing moonlit...

They say the sky's the limit,

But I wish to surpass it.

Ascending through the atmosphere,

I hope to one day rest in peace with the stars.