To Fly
The tears
build but never break
That’s
the curse of the touch that can’t make
Another
fraction the difference between falling and safe
Energy
inside that gushes out must be for you
The
avenue can make you happy and blue
Some
discover it quick while others not until it’s true
For your
soul must be shred and to the extreme bled
That’s
when Catherine kisses you
Now you
must, what you’ve been born to do
Blessed
gifts that thrill as well as insist
Makes you
think for there’s often irony too
See, to do,
doesn’t necessarily mean you like it thru’ and thru’
So
curious is the endeavor that takes it out of you
Once done
you turn your back even tho’ it’s never forgot
But
always the next is the ultimate best
The climb
never ending and forever the reaching
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