The edge of the world

I was travling,
to almost everywhere,
and this trail leaded me,
to my dreams.

I was looking into the world eyes,
and I so what called "Nature"
And what I saw is nothing less than –
an amazing picture.

In the edge of the world,
cold,
is nothing serious, not a word.
In the edge of the world,
brightning day,
the light is soild.
At the edge of the world.

In the edge of the world,
cold,
is nothing serious, not a word.
In the edge of the world,
brightning day,
the light is soild.
At the edge of the world.

The edge of the world,
is the edge of our life, the top.
Is the thing that drives us to never stop.
In the edge of the world.