Those of Us
Some of us never really learn to fly
Some birds hop from the nest
Destined to taste earth
Destined for the fall
And some of us stay behind
Afraid to fall like the ones we lost
Afraid to fly like those who never came back
And afraid to try
We are not afraid to die
We are fearful of the act
The timeless dance on the edge of existence
Careful where you place your feet
Though death is such a cliche
A plot so tired and worn
Why can’t I just run?
Why can’t I fly to the sun?
And why can’t I fall?
Someone always has to fall
Because someone has to take it all
Read the writing on the walls
And watch us fly
Who says we can’t all fly?