Untitled Poem by untitled untitled

Sunset,
Standing at the edge of the bridge, clinging onto the rails..
Right below me, the sparkling water..
Looks so harmless but can be so deadly..
A mere sun ray landing on my face..
And the smooth wind blow..
What a beautiful day it is..
An amazing last view..
Slowly letting go of the rails..
I find myself in mid air..
Falling..
Seems like everything just went into slow-mo..
Suddenly I see..
Is this what people call it?
'Life flashing before your eyes'..
This moment..
As my body splashes into the water..
Cold..
But..
My mind slowly drifts away..
Finally..

Some peace and quiet.