There's a mystery in me,
wants to break free,
But I just say, stay,
let no one see.
There's a dance in my day,
wants to take the lead,
But I'm too caught up,
don't heed its plea.
There's a path in my life,
wants to be tread,
But I say, "Wait",
rush ahead instead.
There's beauty in moments,
wants to be found,
I tell it, maybe later,
keep my eyes on the ground.
Eyes on the Ground
© Copyright: Александр Шалыменов, 2026
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