Tightrope
I’m walking through life on a line,
Searching for all the signs,
I’m balancing the weights on my shoulders,
as I keep striding forward,
The road seems so thin,
And I sometimes loose faith I’ll win,
But life’s a show, watch the good times,
And the bad with rhymes ,
The tightrope of life keeps me up high,
Opening my comfort zone so I can fly,
Stronger than the beginning of the walk,
Life isn’t just talk.
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