Endeavor where smallness
Says you ought grasp
Stupidly seem to settle
Admit and tell fear
You are in fact, petrified
Let it think it won
Reach breathlessly then, baby
Heavenward and find
Stardust-covered triumphant arms
*Original Thought Credit: Robert Browning; “Ah, but a man’s reach should exceed his grasp, Or what’s a heaven for?”