on the edge

On the edge
On the toes
With no moving, no breathing
Looking down
In abyss,
Staring into its eyes,
Listen to the north wind
full of anguish and fear,
spread your arms like white wings
Of the bird that can't fly.

You have seen in a dream:
Whales turned into clouds
When the seas were dried up
Fell in love with the sun.
At this side of the night
You'll be never forgiven
spread your arms like white wings.
Fly