Fly

Sitting on the edge.
Not wanting to fall,
But fly.
My dark wings spread out read to meet the with the sky.
I'd fly forever,
Never minding the time
For time is what you make it
And I'll make it
I hope I never see the edge again.
Though saying that I'll probably jinx the chances
But even cursed with a jinxed life
I'll take my chances
Because I want to fly
I want to use my wings for all they're worth
And pray I never see the ground again
Only wanting the wind beneath my wings,
Taking me where ever they please
I look over the edge, one last time
One last goodbye to the world below
I jump
But I never fall....I fly
I on longer sit of the edge
But fly in the sky
Where even Dark Angels are home
and never forgotten