As I stand before the cliff,
I look back and wonder.
As I stop and take a whiff,
I smell fear, hear thunder.
As I stand in swirls of pain,
My head goes blank in sheer grief.
As from clouds pelt loudly rain,
Lightning strikes a moment brief.
As I stand atop the green,
I am drenched in misery.
As I saw the unforeseen,
My head goes fairly dizzy.
As I stand before the cliff,
As far I can I lunge.
As though a rock I'm scared stiff,
Not long before I plunge.
Jun 23, 2015
Jun 23, 2015 at 1:54 AM UTC
As I stand before the cliff,
I look back and wonder.
As I stop and take a whiff,
I smell fear, hear thunder.
As I stand in swirls of pain,
My head goes blank in sheer grief.
As from clouds pelt loudly rain,
Lightning strikes a moment brief.
As I stand atop the green,
I am drenched in misery.
As I saw the unforeseen,
My head goes fairly dizzy.
As I stand before the cliff,
As far I can I lunge.
As though a rock I'm scared stiff,
Not long before I plunge.
