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No movement at all,
Within a vast plain,
Spread out before me.
I look around me and see others bounding;
To great destinations;
To great futures;
On roads I would never take;
On wings I would never trust.
I look around me and see others slipping;
Their wings breaking from the strain;
Their paths corroding beneath thier feet;
Unaware of the danger they face.
What I see around me
Has cast upon my soul Hope and dismay;
Hope for my future, for if there were those
Who tried and succeded, what chance do I have?
Dismay for my future, for if there were those
Who tried and were defeated, what chance do I have?
Why can I not take that leap of faith;
Why can I not trust that solid road;
what is it that holds me behind?
The fear of failure?
Or the fear of success?
I look around me and see my future;
Still standing here,
Still watching as the world goes by,
Pondering that first step.