I already died once before so why Should I be afraid to die anymore? The question is "to be or not to be": If I choose "be" do I dare to be free To rise bolder than I dared rise before Over deep seas colder further from shore?
These wings I have won should suffice to fly In an upward eastward trajectory With spirit and stubbornness carry me Improbably far impossibly high With no guarantee except one good chance
I feel I am ready to rise again This night is long but soon might dawn my day To soar and if it does to have my say And when I fall I will not fall in vain If you see some poet surfing the sky It might just be old Steven Curtis Lance
Stroke? Heart attack? Cancer? I have known worse Diseases than these no one ever sees So why not live to rise and meet this day Streak like a comet through the universe As high as I can? Up up and away!
Steven,
Your talent 'soars' in this write. There are day's I long for the day I will soar into the heavens to meet Jesus. All problems disolved in and instant. Awesome write, my friend. One day this day will come...
Regis
Your talent 'soars' in this write. There are day's I long for the day I will soar into the heavens to meet Jesus. All problems disolved in and instant. Awesome write, my friend. One day this day will come...
Many blessings,
~Linda
You soar into outer space with this inspirational beauty! Well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.