Ready-Set-
Hold your breath
and hold my hand.
You have to do this with me.
I press my face
against your chest
And wonder just how it should
be.
Trying to stay
between the lines
is way to much to ask.
Doing what's right
Did we ever try?
Its such a ridiculous task.
Because we can't control
the way that we go
we have to just follow our
hearts.
I look, and you grin.
And then we jump in.
The journey can finally start.
Copyright © Brittney Rhoda-Goode | Year Posted 2008
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