Two Balls

The mystery of a masterpiece,

Unfolding before my eyes are sleep.

Meticulous as it may seem,

There's a great deal of patience that stitch the seam.

A man falls down, a real purpose picks him up.

A Pond faces a mirror, but a king is lit up.

Your inner jewel is the light that convicts the souls,

Your soul plays the role of a hero on patrol.

Peace be still so we can capture it all;

Our palms are sweaty, rotating metal balls.

We need this moment just to clear our head.

The world is in a race. anxiety's ahead.

We’re fighting a losing battle, but then we look up;

And see a smooth operator for a re-up.

I jumped quickly, out of position, and way too fast,

My chimes fell down and interrupted my task.

Smooth balls, my smooth balls, they hit the floor;

Rolled down the marble towards the door.

Two balls, my two balls, relieves my stress.

Baoding balls from China, help me pass the test.

Finally, another moment, just to reflect;

Two smooth balls, back in my hand, helping me relax.