through a window.
It's only as small
as you believe it to be.
Build it tall
and make it vast.
Don't restrict it
to the past.
Once you find
the road to take,
the window begins
to morph and shake.
It grows with courage
and shrinks with fear.
Changes with time
year after year . . .
So don't stop staring
at the sky.
Never stop asking
how or why.
Believe in yourself
and look to the stars.
If you persist
then you'll go far.
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