Life is a waltz, am dancing in its arms
My head is whirling, a merry go around
Adrenaline rush, blood in my veins warms
Dizzying heights, feet firmly on ground.
Gallivanting, as in a wild goose chase
treading destiny's pathway's in a trance
Not losing face, blessings grace
A journey travelled with no defiance.
At times, foot tapping melodious steps
Heartbeat a-skipping, off my feet swept
Mournfully out of sync,good sense helps
At manipulating me, fate has become adept.
for Kim merryman