Dancing on the frozen floor,
Running through the blistering wind,
Flying towards the scorching sun,
Hustling around,
Am playing tough.
In the quest for independence,
I bore it all.
But the dare gets harder each time,
My spirit low,
The moment I start believing am done,
Fate takes me by a heavy blow.
The mind bound to a restless deal.
My heart no more beats, but throbs.
Oh! I'm worn out,
So much of playing strong,
Working on the "I Can".
Am tired of the motion.
I could use some "rest still & just breath"