The big plunge...

There were birds in that sunlit trench
all singing in vain, no loss no gain
no clue of worries or of pain..

and there was me.

There were trees with branches plush,
over colored grass drenched by rain
No! autumn would not arrive again..

and there was me.

And the clear bluish-grey sheet overhead
was flowing aimlessly, insane
in the whim to cover every iota of grain..

And there was me,
the happiest of all,
as sustainance I did sustain,
Lost a thousand times, stopped, chained
struggled, starved and fought to regain

And now complete as I am,
I am here to claim my rewards, my bunch
Here i am for the big plunge..

There were light leaking stars,
and trees playing sieves,
and there was me..