To climb, it is to reach the sky,
Or at least, it is to try.
To “try” is the best that we can do;
that’s what chicks did before they flew.
To take that step to world unknown
is how the whole wide world has grown.
And while there’s falls along the way,
that’s no cause not to have your day.
To quest, to seek, find a new trail,
new cliffs to climb, new seas to sail.
It doesn’t matter how you go,
it matters that your blood does flow.
And in your heart you feel the glee
walking the wild side; alive and free.
Hello cruel world, I’m here to join this circus.
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