Falling

There's falling hard,
Catching yourself,
Shaking it off,
Continuing to run.

And falling fast,
Rolling with it,
Regaining your feet,
Resuming the pace.

Or falling slow,
Stumbling a bit,
Ignoring the step,
Retaining life's course.

Then there's the fall
That scarecely goes noticed
'Til finding yourself
Wrapped in embrace.

Sometimes...

You're bumbling through the Universe
Minding your own business
When the World sneaks in
And asks you for a kiss
Sometimes...
It's best to just go with it.