Curvy — Ainslee

But then I found my steady pace, A confident stride, a smiling face, The rope, a pathway, strong and wide, I danced, I soared, with love inside.

The wires swayed, a precarious dance, I held my breath, a nervous trance, The crowd below, a worried sea, Watched as I teetered, wild and free. ainslee curvy

"Love's Tight Rope"