Afloat of Life

Precariously joining,
As which way leaves may fall.
Dependent on beyond or pleasure of another,
Each giving day, vastly we open our traitors of thy heart.
To be again a same being, only more wise of change
Imagination, somewhat whistling in echoes,
Each having a voice of calling for another,
Another melody and another climb up a mountain.
Looking at myself within this rock I stand on,
Mesmerized as making cloth to hold,
To grasp a new life in thy air.
Precariously joining,
Unconsciously,
Watching rebirths.