Realizations-

Serendipitously serenading on a floor of blades.
Hold tight to me lest you lose your poise,
Hold fast to me lest you fall.

Every movement a wave,
Your thoughts are the moon,
Directing the tide, your actions depict your mind.

It’s a choice old as words,
To fall or to dance.
When the only right answer is to let go
When you cant bear the weight of you.

And don’t look back as you fly...

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