I want to see the world
But I'm afraid of growing old.
I want to dance in the falling snow
But I'm afraid of the winter cold.
I want to set sail on flowing tides
But I'm afraid stormy seas will unfold.
I want to walk through busy, lively streets
But I'm afraid I'll get lost with no hand to hold.
I long to live, to feel the world in my bones
But I've yet to learn to be brave and bold.