The tightrope walker- blithe yet balanced
Takes the fall, dusts her pants and starts again
This endless cycle is life- balancing, falling, absorbing the pain and moving on....what does one attain?

A pair of eyes watch this through big window panes; It’s one of the pleasant distractions in the usual humdrum
Sometimes the eyes watch this through the glass sometimes look through her

The tightrope walker and the pair of eyes connect
The eyes seem admiring, fanning the ambitious, fanning the fire, showering adulation and showing belief
Walker ups the stakes; Takes the rope higher, makes the rope thinner
Blithe but balanced takes the fall, dusts her pants and starts again with relief

The magnitude of pain will shoot up, balancing will get harder but the stakes have been upped
The eyes so seasoned keep watching this through the glass and sometimes look through her unlearned

The tightrope walker and the eyes stay connected
Knowing the encouraging gaze brings the strength and confidence, makes stepping on the rope seems easier
Should the walker up the stakes further and make it riskier?

The choice would be to walk it or wait for it to snap for the lethal fall
The eyes that see this through the glass and sometimes look through her can calculate it all

The only connection is what the eyes see and show
The only interpretation is what the tightrope walker wants to know
The tightrope walker has the fall in her tow
The eyes will leave once over is this show

The discerning pair of eyes move on find interesting sights in the usual humdrum
The tightrope walker- blithe yet balanced
Takes the fall, dusts her pants and starts again
This endless cycle is life- balancing, falling, absorbing the pain and moving on....what does one attain?