Life is a fragile item
It hangs in limbo,
On the balence of a knife's thin blade
One missed step, one wrong road
And you can feel the breath of a deep chasm
You can get lost on the edge
People try to help guide you along the way
They come in and out your life
Through migration, death, and life
We experience the heartache of loss
But we also experience the joy of life
Both newborn life and everlasting life after death
We must choose how we live our lives
Only through decisions and choices we and others make
Can we find the map to our journey in life...