Tepid indecision runs my varied course

Time and tender moments fill me with remorse

I watch the vibrant horizon rise

And set along with star lit skies

The tranquil water reflects the pale moonlight

But even more, the laments of my hindsight

I know my will is definite

My strength transformed of granite

Thoughts run through me that I revile

Meditation of triumph and of trial

And now I see my decision made

As I look down, across the glade

I realize now I’m not that tough

As I throw myself off from upon this bluff