The Cliff
Domenique Jumuad
I saw your face in the evening light,
I talked to you that wonderful night.
Then we breezed through steepy slope;
And felt a mutual sense of hope.
We reached the cliff and saw the view,
The thought of you gave me a blue.
Holding back our hearts collided;
Our universe isn’t too wide.
I freed my self in the uncertainty,
Thinking that you’d be worthy.
On the edge of the cliff I closed my eyes;
Your pretty smile, that endless time.
Thunder groaned and rain poured out,
I looked at you and saw your doubt.
My feet was stucked, I couldn’t move;
On the edge of the cliff I saw you drove.
I was in awe not with the view,
Falling down I had no clue.
And then I knew you were never there,
But I was spared, certainly spared.
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