Stumbling and tumbling,
Into the depths unknown,
Where time's cadence alters,
And space becomes its own.

Drifting weightlessly,
In a void unseen,
Hearing echoes of despair,
As the wind whispers between.

No savior in sight,
Perhaps, no soul to spare,
Just a solitary being,
In the abyss, lost in air.

But amidst the fall,
A glimmer of light appears,
Bringing warmth and solace,
Dispelling all fears.

Still descending, albeit slower,
A newfound tranquility in tow,
Embracing the descent,
As the breeze gently bestows.

Gradually, a sense of peace,
In the midst of the plunge,
An unexpected warmth,
In the arms of the plunge.

Now, with wings spread wide,
I navigate this unknown realm,
Seeking to uplift,
In this cosmic helm.