Falling

Slowly I open my eyes,
there is no light,
there is no sound.

When I look around,
I am not standing,
I am not running.

When I shout out,
I cannot hear an answer,
I cannot listen my own voice.

When I reach out my hand,
I cannot grab anything,
I cannot touch anything.

I am... falling.
To somewhere I do not know,
To somewhere new.

To all that I've ever known,
I keep falling,
To reach to the unknown,
if you know what I mean.

As I keep searching,
I will continue on falling.