Sitting on the edge of a cliff
I let my mind adrift
Leaving the cares to the Cosmos
For only this was apropos
For as a human only so much you can endure
Rest is for the almighty to ensure
Comes a time in each one’s life
Where you no longer fight the strife
For the illusions that time create
Are momentary and what a weak mind fabricates
Once you dig deep
You have the answers only the soul keeps
Sitting at the edge of a cliff
Finally I had the specter
To see that the cliff is only a precipice
And it’s the soul that defines your character
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