Right…wrong….maybe
Weak…strong…sometimes
Ugly and beautiful

Reliable and unpredictable
Kind (friendly) and aggressive
Sometimes

Roots and wings
Placed on strings
Keys and woodwinds

On unsafe streets
And in confusing maze
Screams…breaths

This is me…my life…my world
I keep looking for luck
I want to be able to do
A little more for us

Despite all the doubts
Despite all the waves
And the sun behind the clouds
I’m brave

I accept the challenge
It’s already done
And as a mere survivor
I move on