If I Were To Fall Poem by Jay Roberts

If I were to fall,
It would be my last time,
I seek breath, no more

If I were to fall one last time,
Let me be a raindrop,
Fierce and pure,
Into the lap of a sleepy ocean

If I were to fall one last time,
Let me be a soft, white feather,
Slaloming in the windy breeze,
Without a care in the world

If I were to fall one last time,
Let me be an autumnal leaf,
Dancing in the rain,
To the beat of nature

If I were to fall one last time,
Let me be anything,
Anything but me