I wonder what it feels to be strong To stand tall, to feel in charge all day long Would my bones be made of steel, my heart of stone Would lightning in my veins, make me bold
Would the constant tremor of my soul stop Would my fears of people, things, all drop Would I stop thinking about anything and everything All at once Would my thoughts be still and placid like a lake And world seem bright and cheerful, not so gray and fake
I wonder if that's how it would feel To be brave, to not let my fears rule me To stand tall, to face the world, smile and be just me To be who I am and everything I want to be To go the extra mile, always with a smile And face the world, free of fear
Maybe a coward can also know what it feels like to be brave