The Edge
Standing on the edge
Looking up into the stars
Down into the valley
Call me again

Voice of truth
Or just an echo
Neither rhyme nor reason
Can decide

Leave me here to make a choice
Hesitation, losing time
My senses slowly fading
In such unsure atmosphere

I can no longer see
Only hearing you whisper
Tell me to let go
Just jump

Suddenly falling and flying are one in the same
But there's no place for poets
In the valley
And the stars look so bright tonight

By Adia Cecilia

© 2005 Adia Cecilia (All rights reserved)


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