Dancing on a rope for you-
Up and down; back and forth;
One step firm, but next step makes me wanna fall...
Why is it so hard, damn it- to keep my eyes straight for a while!
To keep my eyes on game!
I know I gotta win this one,
I wanna win this one this time.
I don't wanna hang like a clinging vine,
But I wanna find a solid matter
from what it seems now the surface of the wind!
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very nice written..
ReplyDeleteHey thanks a lot! It really means a lot to me.
ReplyDeletenice poem...really liked the last line...surface of wind...nice imagination, great! :)
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