Should I even have one

Standing still
I won’t look down
Is there even an edge
that I won’t look over

I can’t tell

I keep going forward
towards this Somewhere
I have been told
that I’ll get to

Eventually

Sometimes I take the time
to wonder who will be there
and if I have to jump
over a ledge that
may not even exist
to meet them

I’m not sure

I’ll keep pondering the existence
of others in this place
of nothing

It is a long way off, yet

And should I ever get there
No One should be
calling my name