Found an abyss.

I´m just standing there

Looking over the edge

And wondering…

How will I ever know,

what is on the bottom of this hole,

if I will not reach it?

But again, how will I be able to tell,

what I saw on the bottom of this hell,

since there will be climb back up,

Greater than the life of I?

Is there a way not to stare,

not to wish, not to care?

Is there a way for me to say:

Let’s go from this abyss,

there is nothing I will miss?

Or did I find myself again,

in the troubles of a man,

Who wanted more than he could have,

a house, a mansion, a castle more,

but got himself a rotten hole?

So, I stand here now at the abyss,

of knowing life is a passion kiss,

and when you let that passion go,

there´s no life, just an endless hole.

So, I decide in moment then,

that I should start to climb again,

to see for me and for the rest,

what’s on the bottom of this quest.

If I find love, I will send voice.

If I find death, you will have choice.

But if I find you, I´ll climb back up again,

because worthy is a treasure this,

to give us all a hope of bliss.

Dunja Indah