Life
Is a risk
We walk through our days
Anticipating good
We have to
Or how else could weHow could anyone
Take any next steps
Steps taken
With the same trustThat’s in place
When we walk
A sandy beach
Barefoot
With every step
Soft warm sand
Burying soft warm feet
But every once in a while
A sharp shellEvery once in a while
Debris that punctures
Every once in a while
Pain
Every once in a while
Life catches upAnd makes a fool of you
But you keep walking
One foot in front of the otherIn the sand
Through life
And through pain
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