The Beautiful Balance

the beautiful balance stands always with me 

starts over walking upon small feet with body 

than its converts over entire love relationships

after it educates about life and responsibilities 

it hold hands among adolescence and maturity 

rest remains beautifully wordily along wise tales.

get empty filling the pot, get empty to filled again

fill it again to get empty, my child's best play-time

it's with inside-outside, with me and between you

best coordinator final circle of life-death death-life 

beautiful balance always parallel with me to knock 
called fortuitously "thank you god for everything"

though thy not gives hand , only shows tip of finger 

still will walk-through long, with holding rope of faith
thy shows faith upon my walks , i'm responding well