I fall time and again,
Yet I get up and walk;
I aim to fly high in the sky,
Whilst I am still crawling.
People I love – leave,
And yet I am still hopeful.
When everything comes crashing,
I smile and say,
There’s always another chance,
A new day, A new opportunity.
I am born to soar,
Rise high above the clouds.
I am born special,
Getting better than my past.
Each fall is learning,
Each rise is growth,
This is how I progress,
This is how I reach my goal!
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