Heart of the Journey
Tight eyed tightrope
over the crowd
Don't look now
Don't look down!
Step on the strands
Balance your hands
Don't let your doubt
tell you where this lands
This is the dream
This is the risk
Better believe
It don't get better than this
All eyes aloft
upon your frame
No acrobat lives
without a measure of pain
Each articulate word
and artful step placed
is the heart of the journey
and the art of this grace
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