You fell, they got up,
They fell, you laughed
It's the thing that defines you,
makes you, shapes you.
You started disheveled and as a joy
had the tough time and the shallow plays
yet you never gave up

From the smiley faces that convey more sadness
Than a theatre full of tears
There is still that lingering feeling, a mess
of feelings that takes away the smears
And it gets you up again,
Resolute.