There and Therefore

At the altitude of 11125 metres,
I can scent your breath
Constantly circulating in the cabin.
Just like this height-
Choking.

At the altitude of 11125 metres,
I can see the reflection of your smile
Vividly flowing at -45 degrees.
Just like this temperature-
Freezing.

At the altitude of 11125 metres,
I can touch your congealed heartbeat
Flickering on the screen at 963 kmph.
Just like this velocity-
Intimidating.

At the altitude of 11125 metres,
my emotions are suspended.
My eternity is concealed in a map
Undecipherable by any data.

Can you feel it?
Turbulence again.
May I ask the air current
to represent my existence?

The light is completely switched off,
so nobody can detect my tears.
The destination is infinity,
At the altitude of 11125 metres.