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.