Success is not for everyone. The track is but a space to trace. Lace your feet with feelings moved. A reality that dawns a moments draw.
Beauty is combing threw weeds of disbelief. It is the pretense that fears us on. Move on that notion that is foretold. Were you made for flight to mask the night.
To step out and jump when others shiver cold. This life is not for everyone, it is for those who care to live on. Some take lives for granted, especially ones own. Only you can see what wonder means when flames grow out. Twinkle hope on this road that trips us known.