Trust your fall.
The sun rose to shine brightly!
As I held my man tightly.
The trust in my man raised high up,
To the edge of the mountain up.
I brimmed with epitome of happiness,
To only feel the wrath of loneliness.
The trust in the Peak was ready to jump,
I jumped before to save it from thump.
The joy of saving the trust lived short,
As I failed to realise the jump cut my life short!!