Jumping out of my skin,
Not quite sure how to begin.
Dancing on ice, I spin,
Feline on a hot roof of tin.
Flying out over cliffs,
Unchained, unwound from the what-if’s.
Piloting racing skiffs,
Sphinx deciphering ancient glyphs.
Drinking new life from old,
No longer left out in the cold.
Smiling at all that is gold,
Lioness broke free from the mold.