“I just can’t take it anymore,” the little girl cried.
“Oh yes you can, go for it” her mother replied.
She stood there, trembling and shaking,
Thinking what all she was staking.
“Don’t think so much, just go for it,” the mum said,
As the way to the edge she led.
Gathering her courage, the girl stepped ahead,
While her face, her mother keenly read-
“You’re ready for it, do it now.”
“I wanna, but am not sure how.”
“Just give it your bloody best,
And the Lord’ll do the rest.”
Hearing that, she jumped down,
Feeling funny as a clown.
But when she was in the air,
She had no worry, no care.
All she had to do was try,
To find out that she too could fly…