Rush+-+Kiran

||  || I climb into a seat, Lock myself in. There’s no turning back. With my friend beside me, I go for it. Although accidents may happen, I don’t mind. I’m here for a purpose. To feel the rush. My hair flying back from my face, Sunlight gently resting on my skin. I feel the rush, I’m in the rush. We scream, Not really because we’re scared, Just because it adds to the excitement. We soar high into a sea of blue, Then plummet down. Like a bird dives With its wings spread out. Now we glide around and about. But then descend with on last burst of energy, And slow to a stop. It’s over; I unlock myself And climb out of my seat. But all I can think is man, What a rush || ||
 * = **Rush**
 * =  A little nervous, but determined,