Spinning, turning, crashing, As he fell through the air. Diving to his destiny, Whirling to his end. Laughing as he went. Feeling the last of his life, Rushing through this veins. Listening to the final pounds, of his beating heart. Without regret, He fell towards his fate. Knowing that each golden moment, As he flew to the sun, was worth this sweet destiny. As he fell to the rocks his heart broke out and flew back to the sun.