Keeping things togther

Where did my skates go?
Under a bed?
Over a hill

Where did my toe stops go?
To stop me when danger comes
No more…
Where did my wheels go?
Rolling places I have never dreamed of
Far away…
In the garage.
And were did my bearings go?
The most important part,
Keeping things together.
So nothing rips apart
Or so I don’t lose myself.