Once again, walking life’s tightrope,
What’s keeping me up here?
Is it love? Is it hope?
How many things can karma throw at me?
How many more rounds before the ref steps in?
Gives me a ten count. TKO?
Keep putting one foot in front of the other,
It’s not the height that worries me,
It’s the fall over the one I won’t see coming.
May 24, 2016
May 24, 2016 at 7:36 AM UTC
Once again, walking life’s tightrope,
What’s keeping me up here?
Is it love? Is it hope?
How many things can karma throw at me?
How many more rounds before the ref steps in?
Gives me a ten count. TKO?
Keep putting one foot in front of the other,
It’s not the height that worries me,
It’s the fall over the one I won’t see coming.
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