The ballet of belaying...
the exchange of tip-toes and curtsies,
with squat-lows and pulleys.
Where in reaching the top,
you learn to let go,
or be forever trapped.
Strapped,
you learn to trust,
your day-dreamer belayer,
who silently utters a prayer.
Or really,
just go "OOOIII, cepat let go lah!"
That works too.
Every stepping stone leads you to the end.
1 comment:
nice one(:
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