Balancing on a vine filled with poison,
I fear each step I take may be my last.
I hold on tight to my memories of the past,
While painfully I am waiting for my time to pass,
Waiting for my life’s big crash.

While I am stuck balancing and wait for my time come,
Some,
They don’t see where I am from.
While I struggle to show them what about,
They give me their blank looks of doubt.

I am no longer bound by my fears,
My eyes are open to life’s sweet and painful tears.
After all the strife,
I choose life.

I choose to walk around,
My head held high far off the ground.
It’s a different view.
Now that I see someone hold me dear.
I now know what to do,
Show the world love is true,
Love has the light of truth.