By the Edge of the Water

By the Edge of the Water Sometimes you do things without knowing.The reactions you have are just easy going Until you stop in your tracks and, You start to look back.Then everything in your mind begins to go black Standing by the edge of the water Waiting for a sign that might change your fate.But you stand there, in the blistering cold,Not knowing how you got there,Observing the beauty that is provided And you just hope that somehow you could be guided. 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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