You’ve got a heart full of gold.
I’m treading steadily on this ice road.
Losing traction every bit of this paved road.
Subsiding, hugging this cliff side rail.
I’ve always been this frail.
But I’m on the straight and narrow.
Bettering this and that about me.
So that I could be worthy of the.
Cross your fingers,
and wait and see.
© Duc Nguyen WordsOnEmptyEars, 2016