Thursday, May 5, 2011

A tightrope walker

   Need to go to bed.
   Full of plans await for me on next day.
   Can't deny liking the feeling of being busy,
   Because I feel accomplished my mission of life at the end of the day.

   Need to write.
   No one pushes me to write, in fact.
   But I do write anyway,
   Because it helps me to see the past, the present and my future.

   Need to balance.
   Sometimes I feel like being a tightrope walker.
   If I don't focus, if I don't find a balance, I'll fall straight on the ground.
   I can't go back, only forward I head.

   Need a strength.
   No one can teach me, no one can induce me,
   It's a lonely journey, but I'm not afraid of falling,
   Because I believe him in me.

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