I've been here for years
Unseen
Unheard
Unknown
And sometimes when I look
at all the friends and families in the world
I think 'I want that',
but then I look at my world and I shake my head.
'Careful' I whisper
'Careful'
My body trembles
And my feet threaten to slip,
But on my face is a huge smile
And eyes wide with a reflection of lights.
'I can do this' I whisper
'It is all I have ever done'
For years I have walked the wires,
From city to city,
From country to country,
And I may have fallen when I was young,
But now I know how to walk
and like my mother who was once by my side,
I will walk above those below.
I will walk the wires.
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