The Tightrope

On a tightrope, I am too scared to look down
Below me a thousand feet to the ground
My heart thumps and my blood is flowing
On this thin line, my time is slowing

I am frozen and my body, I cannot move
Standing in the middle, my life I can lose
There is no going back, I have to move on
And in my head starts the most beautiful song

I focus my eyes on a figure ahead
Her warmth and love fills up my head
My guardian angel floating…