Standing on the edge
There are only two choices
Hang by the edge
Forever remaining
On the precipice
Between longing and fear
Muscles atrophying
Until all you do is fall
Or
Release the edge
Let go of the fears
Inhibitions ripped out
As the body falls
Old doubts buried
By wings of will
Until all you do is fly
© Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
