My soul strapped by success and pride.
I am at their realm they built this chariot
That takes me abode, up and above the world
I face my fate, my destiny up there
I see my fate smile as she held me
Her and I we move onto the dizzy height
Family, friends and the world
I could look down on them
Life is just about to bud at the epitome
Success & pride had darkened my sight
Alone I was in their realm, their slave
Journey downwards not easy I was not ready
Yet I had to un-strap my soul un-blind self
My Fate, she mocked and jeered at me
She whispers, reassures am there with you
Let go success and pride. Jump! Jump! Do it now
I did, yes I did,
I was fearless and leaped for life
I longed to be “down to earth”
She was right!
I belong here, down and below
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