Is it beginning or has it ended
You’re hurt and aren’t yet mended
You might have let go
You don’t want to know
Looks like your life’s been upended
With flipping tummies and vertigo
Gravity does push, pull, and throw
You plunge and rise
With misery and delight
Life’s scary if your phobia’s an acro
Your winter’s full of your cries
Still not over summer’s surprise
Gets better from here
Nothing more left to fear
Truth’s worse than the worst of lies
Lots more to come, my dear
Laugh insanely or shed a tear
It doesn’t matter
Former or latter
It’s scarier when the end isn’t near
Is it beginning or has it ended
