Free Falling

I took a few deep breaths,

Then took off running and leaped off the edge

Now I’m floating, flying,

Some might say flailing

My arms are wide open

I’m swirling and flipping

If faith and trust Expand you

I’m on the edge of bursting

As a blur I see them clinging tightly to the sides of the cliff

Going up and down carefully steadily

Are they crazy or am I?

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s