A woman in white sportswear leaning backward against a white stool

Maybe, Just Maybe

Maybe I’ll fall
With every good idea and dream I’ve dreamed
Falling with me, fast
It’s quite the risk
What’s the cost?
I could really fall
Hard

Maybe I’ll fly
With every good idea and dream I’ve dreamt
Flying with me, fast
It’s quite the risk
What’s the cost?
I could really fly
High

What’s your gut telling?
What’s your heart saying?
Faith over logic—
Can they be one of the same?
Sometimes, you must count the cost
No matter the risk
Because maybe, just maybe
You’ll soar

Image via Tory Rust, Darling Issue No. 16

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