Dancing on the Tip of a Pin,
I balance and turn, and spin,
As I turn I smile, and grin,
Only will tell if I win
Every day is a fight,
To do what is good, and right,
Day can become night,
And black can become white
Life can both be,
What you make,
And what you see,
But for your own sake,
You should be free
Don't balance,
Or dance,
On the tip of a pin,
Because you may fall off,
And hurt your shin