The tight rope that I'm walking
Just sways and lies
The wheel breaks the butterfly
Life goes on and on
How you feel unsteady?
Like a drizzle to a hurricane
I saw some pieces
Small pieces but full of flowers
If only we could float away
Fly up to the surface
And it gets so heavy
Fearless, mon ami
Don't close those book
Don't turn back those pages
Have faith
And the birds will be waiting
Xoxo,
@ginacendekia ☮
