. Times like these... Just make you want to get up and run.
Forget the ache in your knee, forget the weight on your back. Forget the problems in your pocket, forget the secrets in your sack.
Times like these... Just make you want to dive deep.
Forget the myth of what lurks below, forget the cautionary voices in your head. Forget the whispers of restraint, forget the monsters under your bed.
Times like these... Just make you want to take off and fly.
Forget the wings that remain invisible, forget the winds which refuse to carry. Forget the bottom that awaits you, forget the beckoning arms of gravity.