Equilibrium

Thank God for grand babies
And things that draw people together
Like pot-luck dinner Sundays
And parades through nice weather

Praise him for fall football
For plump cheerleaders and lousy bands
Grateful to have been a part
This world still wobbling in his hands

Echos through the stadium
Forbid it inconvenience our ears
Or upset our equilibrium
What's been granted us all these years