That's a tough one

I know Im stabbing
Taking a chance in the dark

Especially without understanding....
it all

Like fresh air
crisp and clean
"fresh" Air

Found only in that valley

I can't explain the temperture
I cant explain the layers of clothes
Garments that we have to wear

To take them off

In peices

"shed" our skin

Why cant' we swim in the shallows?

Why must I dive straight into the deep

It feels like nothings underneath me
But who will catch me?

Then?

Who will teach me?

Does it ever make you wonder
Just what is being said