BM (26-03-45 / Salford, England)

A Leap Of Faith

Sometime, you just have to jump
and hope to God the net appears.
As everything inside you screams
That it’s now! The time is here.
The dreadful tightness in your chest
A racing pulse rate way too high
Dry mouth, wet palms, a paradox
unsure, do you laugh or cry.
To wager here, on just one leap
without stopping to ask why?
All you have, and own, and cherish
On this one, risky, single try.
Here on the cusp of win or lose
as fate begins her deal
Through every fibre of yourself
You have never FELT so REAL.

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