Thoughts and feelings pour out like a river
Yet the body refuses to move
The drive is gone
And the feeling to move is like mud
Stuck in time
Unsure what to do
Questions and concerns seem to be constant
Yet dread is an old friend
Waiting for the fall once more
The crushing of pain
A old cruel friend
Yet when a voice is heard
These feelings
Melt away in happiness
Joy overpowers them
And the fear of falling
It is not a question anymore
When standing on stable ground
Once more