Why You Can't Change

I'm standing in mid air,
feeling gloriously content,
for it is you that holds me.
My hands can see you,
feel you,
touch you,
hear you.
Time watches enviously,
catching up as I plea.
For another chance,
for another life
that traverses Death.A.J 

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