“To truly know, Love, It's beauty, It's depths, We must know, Pain, Loss, Heartache. To truly know, Passion, We must have known, Indifference. To truly know, The Beautiful Light, We must know, The Darkness. To truly live, For Joy, We must have known, Despair. To truly know, Strength, We must have been, Weak, And evolved. To truly know giggles, We must have known, Tears. To truly know, Ourselves, We must know, All of these things, And find, Within us, A beautiful balance, Of Self. Dare to walk the Razor, The tightrope, Giggling as you cry, Feet Bleeding, Blood flowing, Down each side, In equal Measure.”
