Karma had me on the edge of the cliff,
Self destruction slowly floated on a cloud laughing right in my face,
My pride kept telling me to jump,
As I began to argue with my ego,
Mixed emotions I grabbed my head
Then began to yell
I felt a gust of wind
Life was forcing me to make a decision
The noise became silent as I fell
Darkness surrounded me
Seemed like the only friend I had
Took a deep breath
Opened my eyes to see you
Waiting at the bottom for me

Words are forged from the fire of the soul,

Brought to life by streams of emotions

bursting from the heart

In harmony they dance, telling the

different pieces of art painted by the

writer.