Poetic Juggle of the Cosmos

Life’s a poetic juggle of the cosmos,
we dance and try to make sense of it;
At times stars align then they will cross
through it all hung up on what could be;

We dance and try to make sense of it;
Maneuvering a volatile high wire act  
through it all hung up on what could be;
Secretly stumble and get up again;

Maneuvering a volatile high wire act  
you move so graceful and so quick;
Secretly stumble and get up again 
transforming into a poised vision;

You move so graceful and so quick 
they only see the limelight’s shadow;
Transforming into a poised vision 
survival can sometimes look easy;

They only see the limelight’s shadow,
at times stars align then they will cross;
Survival can sometimes look easy;
Life’s a poetic juggle of the cosmos.
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