HandstandsFlushed face, my blood rushing to my head
My arms stretch out as straight as possible but all they do is shake.
Its like when I was a baby trying to learn how to walk again but all I do is fall over and over.
My feet in the air stretch out to the magenta sky.
I start to wobble but I try to move my arm and try to walk.
But all I do is fall on the rock hard ground.
Even though it hurt I still giggle and get right back up and try to last longer than the time before.
People look and stare but I really dont care.
The more I practices the better I get.
So later on I can show you my perfect handstand.
A handstand is what I learned just to be near you.