If you couldn’t see the bottom,
Would you jump anyway?
If you asked your preacher,
and your teacher,
and some arbitrary creature,
And you got three riddles in return,
Would you care that much?
If you climbed the highest tree,
To see the distance,
To spot the resistance,
To spy the magic,
And identify the tragic,
And all you saw were clouds,
Would it really matter to you?
If you sought it in a book,
If that was all it took,
Would you trust it,
Or mistrust it?
Embrace it or chase it?
Believe it or leave it?
What would you do,
If you couldn’t see the bottom?

Jump anyway.


Very nice Jerry; simple, cute and deep

Impressive, particularly the flow of it =D>