Falling
Forever falling, grasping for the edge.
How did I get here?
Always so careful, my heart
Locked in my chest.
Watch me carry on outside
While my soul aches for
The endless abyss.
Still so far is the ground
But out of reach is the top
From which I fell.
There are many things that push us or lead us to some place or event that we do not understand until the time comes to live it. Sometimes we are pushed by invisible forces, as we are also pushed by other things that are not so hidden but that are also determinants.