May the soft grass tickle
The soles of your feet
Though it gives way
to the mud

May the cool mud envelope
And nourish your skin
Though it gives way
To the rocks

May the rough rocks
Remind you of your tenderness
Though they lay
At the edge of a cliff

May you not fear
The fall, but stand
At the edge
In awe of
The grass
The mud
The rocks

And your courage