Down a hollow to a cavern where the sun has never

Years ago I would spend hours looking out at this view. I'd take the dog and sit up here and just look. There were other places I'd watch from too. I must take a wander to some of the others as well. Today though I thought I'd come here to remind myself how it made me feel. It came back to me. How I felt I could see anything from here if I wanted to. If only I could have seen how fragile life is. Maybe I'd have lived differently. Maybe, but probably not.

When will I feel complete?