Start Again
Chest out, stomach in, stand up tall.
Face the world with all your might,
But what if you fall.
While reaching for the stars you get cut down at the knees.
Your dreams had so much life,
But were met by failure's reaping scythe.
It gets so hard to stand again.
When if feels like your life is crashing in.
But hold your head up high
Cuz you have the strength held with,
A voice saying "Tomorrow we try again"
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