Drift with me upon this spot of calm,
Before our life upends us below.
A tempest rages beyond our sight,
Hush just listen to the roar.
Some say the time will never come,
And all that we sense is false.
But I know what lies beyond reach,
I have been to this place before.
Now breath in the calm of now,
And reverberate with the weight of what is.
For after the falls will you become,
Something more that what you are now.
As a hundred thousand drops,
Caress stone to be smooth.
Let your worries wash away your sharp points,
That you be left untroubled.
Now we see white foam,
And an edge so daring you cannot breath.
Take heart and know,
You have the rest of us to cascade with.