• Vol. 08
  • Chapter 01

Putting Yourself Up There

'If wishes were horses'
We’d all of us ride
But more likely today
You would find that we fly

For it’s higher and louder
And more people can see
– At the end of today
It is all about – Me

But hold on to your hats
While you flap your arms hard –
There’s no hiding up there
All look on from afar

And your profile does
What all profiles do
Show us only half-truths
Never all The Real You

Take a chance and touch down
Take a breath
Feel the ground
And you’ll find
It’s sublime
When you live life
You’ll be fine.