Stability
They say we make the path we choose
I don't know where I'm going.
If you don't win, you'll always lose
I need some tell and showing.
Luckily, I've two good feet
With good sense of direction.
I'm loud and proud, not too discreet.
I make my own prescriptions.
I'm a nine-hundred foot tower
Yet need solid foundation.
Friends and family give me power
Love, support, and sensation.
I'm conflicted and I'm scared
About things I can't control.
I need some truths among the dares,
A caring hand to hold.
I try to keep an open mind
My brain is always buzzing.
Ready to leave the past behind,
But I don't know what's coming
I need some bumpers on my lane,
Rebuttals for my bias.
I need people to keep me sane.
Real friends are truly priceless.
Stability is that simple word
That needs its own support.
I'm flying high around the world
Without a passport.
I need someone to be my map
Someone to be my guide,
Someone strong to hold me back,
Someone wise to help me fly.
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