here i am again
on the edge of the world
where the ocean meets my soul
and the mist filters my pain
into something more manageable.
here i am again
on the edge of the world
where the lighthouse beacons
the passing ships
and love lights my heart
and lightens my spirit.
if i were to fall off
it would be the perfect end
or the perfect beginning
to something my eye cannot
see but that my very core
feels burning forevermore.
here i am again
on the edge of the world.
