Leap of faith
Hanging mid air
Time stands still
As time moves else where.
Leap of faith
No straw, no rope
No shore, no shrine.
We have feet
We have hands
We have a heart
An adamant mind.
We will roll
Or may crash
into oceans, fire,
stormy winds or fuming sands.
But sometimes,
Leap of faith
is all we have.
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