The mind, logical and hard working
yet it tires and stops.
The heart, strong constant and always punctual
yet it breaks like glass.
The soul, vibrant and full of hope
although darkness fades in it still burns bright with the
eternal flame.

I'm on the edge,
Hoping someone pulls me back or pushes me off.
The universe will decide.
All I know is the wind will blow and I will follow its flow.

Sphe.M