I was so terrified of falling
Of making it part of my calling
Tripping as part of the dance
Because it wasn’t quite a trance
Rather it was me put in a circumstance
And the stress of falling off my ladder
Of success soon didn’t matter
Because all our dreams are just that
We inflate them so much
When they’re really just flat
So no longer am I afraid of falling
Since I’ve learned to fly above
All the small stuff with wings
That I grew in my imagination
To cope with so many things
Of which I need not
Because once I learned, I shant forgot
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