I fly on great flights and soar to grand heights.
My passion bears me ahead.
But sometimes it stops and I have to walk,
Or crawl 'long the ground instead.
Those days, I ask why?
Why can't I be that guy?
The one who so fearlessly
Flew cross the sky?
Sometimes you fail.
Sometimes you fall.
Sometimes you feel
like you're stopped at a wall.
But keep going.
Keep going through it all.
Because someday you'll be back in the air.
Soaring, flying, you'll get back there.
And this time you'll fly
even farther than before.
Higher and higher and higher you'll soar!
Keep trying, striving, craving for more
and one day, you will cease flying no more.