Standing on the
l
e
d
g
e
Peering over the
e
d
g
e
Nowhere else to go
Following the winds’ blow
Tired and
alone
Quiet as a stone
Etched and scarred
Visibly marred
The moment is near
Go far or stay here
Short path
or the long road’s wrath
Time to decide
What shall the fates decide?
Sparks 