I'm not sure if this goes here, it's been a while since I've posted but here it is. The Prodigy
Water from the river flowing quickly
Moving so fast with its strong current
If he were to fall he'd get caught
The prodigy
Standing so close to the edge
Does he want to fall
Is there something keeping him there
Given everything he'd ever need in life
Gifted with nearly every talent imaginable
The gift of music
The gift of writing
The gift of song
The gift of everything but not love
The gift of sports
The gift of knowledge
The gift of friendship
But never love
Cold and lonely on the inside
Full of energy one the out
But as one watches him balance on the edge of the waterfall
One wonders things
One wonders why he's standing there
As the water from the river flowing quickly
Moving so fast with its strong current
