Am I? Poem by melissa fox

I am surrounded by the sweet summer breeze
lost within the echoes of tomorrow
and promises of the future.

My hand shivers with excitement
dont question a good thing..
How could i not?

The rivets of the leaves have burned their purpose in my mind
the static held by clouds above
rockets through my body

the lightening stings my very core
i cant tell whether im happy
or lost within the blindness

i am,
am i?
ready
to jump