When you’re getting closer,
Closer to the heart,
Closer to the start,
Closer to the dream.

You sit up and start noticing.
The nuances.
The star startling not taken chances.
The trip before the fall.

You wonder and worry,
Can you have faith?
Can you make it and not break it?
Never fake it, but partake in it.

Remains to be seen,
Steps not taken infused silence retreating,
Are like rain drops falling up,
Never wetting your cup.

Jump in.
Try and win.
Now and then,
It can be done again.


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