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!