Fear is courage
What is this, life?
A web weaving in neon colours, tumbling in
a deep darkness shattered across reefs of
beautiful emotion radiating in waves of love
crashing on cliffs of pain.
We fall and fly without knowing which, but does
it matter? They are both the same.
The divine beauty we feel and the depths
of black which claw at us are equal, they are one.
For what is bravery but acting in the face of fear
We are all beautiful and ugly simultaneously,
We are all high and low, big and small.
As long as we know what we are fighting for, then
there is no up or down, and we shall never truly fail to fly