Come with me

To the edge


Don’t be afraid

Look down

What do you see


Falling upwards

A rainbow

Black and white


Built like mountains


Built like clouds

Strange it may be

But it might

Just be heaven

Like getting lost

In your eyes

Smitten by

Your laugh

Touched by

Your voice

Time to say good bye

I was never good at skipping rocks. I would throw them across a lake and see if they would bounce. They fell straight down. Here’s hoping one day, the lake freezes over and at least my rocks will slide.

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