We know how to bend gravity
we levitate with pride
Controlling our own brevity
We've learned how to survive
Reaching for the next hand hold
or place to perch a foot
Bashing knees
our elbows bleed
satisfied with the smallest of nook.
We Grasp our dreams
We Can't fall short
In this self discovering sport
Strengthening Pride Within ourselves
Needless to Hide enclosed in shells
Reaching out is all we need
For at the top we feel
That no mere problem is anything
The perspective of the real.