If you could be anything, what would it be?
Would it be large and strong, or humble like a flea
I've asked myself that question a hundred times
And even felt lost sometimes
Now the animal for me is a duck
Graceful and elegant, filled with poise
And never one to quack as noise
Under the water, away from the light
Its tiny legs kick with a bite
Each and every kick back and forth
Let’s it head further north
Forth in the direction you want to be
So kick those feet and join me
Towards your dreams…