Oh, how I’d love to fall

Right out of a moving plane

Soaring to the ground below

Only to cheat death again!

Flying high above the ocean blue

Parasailing with you, and you

Swinging legs and thrilling heights

Eye to eye with other’s flights

Can you guess my two bucket list items?

Well the ultimate is not a poem stated here, living the dream by the ocean is my penultimate on the list!