I open my eyes one fine day, <br />To find myself hanging on a cliff at bay <br />I focus my mind on how I got there <br />But fail as if my memory wasn’t there <br />I find it hard to understand, How I ended in an accident <br />The earth seems moving, the sky seems falling <br />I thought to myself it was heaven calling <br />I prayed my last as breath seems to fade fast <br />I felt happy to be free, as it would end all my misery <br />My fingers slipped, my strength dipped <br />And I started falling off the cliff <br />I dropped faster and my head felt lighter <br />Like an untethered kite or a swift feather <br />I saw myself going down a gorgeous ravine <br />N I rose like smoke from campfire fine <br />How great it felt to shed the load I dealt <br />To feel light as a bubble n get rid of the trouble <br />I crash on the ground and stare up the sky <br />To see my life flickering by <br />Today I see how empty I have been <br />And know I cant come clean <br />I lay life deprived, I know I don’t have a reprieve <br />I close my eyes and the last of my breath slips by…….<br /><br />Blossom Mist<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-fall-34/
