As the stars aligned, in constant of a Moon.
The dancing oceans; twirling and twirling in circles.
Eyes focused—on the horizons of waking under new Sun.
Warm as the lips that kissed me with it's light.
I did have a question of...there being a life in between;
Settling on the grey areas that are non existent?
The answer...
Life is simple as black and white, darkness and light,
As there's only good and bad. _We fall only on one side._
To fall in love: would it be a good, or a bad experience,
To fall into depression: to inspire courage, or fears of dark,
To fall back: avoiding rebellious conflict, or being too comfortable,
To fall asleep: in the rest of hard labour, or sleeping on our dreams,
To fall out: of those pulling us down, or those who value us,
We fall only on one side. Which side do I choose to fall?