I saw eternity for that
                           moment
A singularity of reflection.

Hearing the breeze,
                I heard there voices
whispering,
       don't let go daddy...

But they were a mirage
               of my subconscious.
I was a bird with no wing
                          for which to fly.

But in that moment I wanted
                        to live, to breath
A step had been taken
         regret solidified on my features

Sometimes we wish to take that
                                  faithful step.
But sometime we need to
                                  step back..

Realize that even though now
                               is anguish,
that another day dawns
                   and life's petals fall.

We need not take that moment
                             into the breeze.
Let our contemplations
             mould our reflection,.

And realize that step isn't worth it.