Standing on the
edge of sorrow
looking to tomorrow
Should I just jump
and fly a little
before the end comes near?
The mist is thick
The way unclear
All alone with my fears
The horizon
spread out beneath
my every hope and dream
Where is the light –
that bright beacon –
to pierce a soul so dark?
Should I just jump
and fly a little
before the end comes near?
Poetic Ponderings 
Sometimes, a leap of faith is all that is needed – yet even that requires lots of courage. 🙂
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True that. They say “the first step is always the hardest” after all. 😉
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I like the feeling of standing on an edge and all that fear and anticipation that is building before the first step is taken. very edgy.
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you know, as a volleyball player, i absolutely love this feeling too. 😉
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