A Rising

What comes after
the leap
the fall 
the unforeseen flying?

As passion met passion
at the edge unknown
Uncertain for certain
that strength could find ease
and faith would find wings
no matter the breeze

Could they actually see 
there would come a plunge
after the leap
their effortless fall
their desperate defying

Yet, despite their stance
amidst the unrelenting froth
The Halos would pray
to the depths of the Earth
urging the two
to suddenly choose
and finally lose
their idea of an after
for there was only a now
with its hopeful leap
its miraculous fall
its undeniable rising