Sometimes we have to reach out before we raise ourselves up.
Sometimes in worrying how far to go, we forget how far we've come.
Sometimes we move forward, not knowing where we come from.
If we cling to the bottom wrung,
We cannot grab the next one.
Sometimes we have to fall the farthest, to climb to a new height.
Sometimes we are cast into darkness, to rediscover the light.
As one foot is set down, the other must be lifted up,
or we will remain stagnant, we will remain stuck.
Sometimes we wander off the path, so we can discover a new way.
Sometimes it takes someone else's eyes, to see ourselves okay.
It is in the silence that the heart makes a sound
Only after everything is lost, will all things be found.
Sometimes our spirit is shattered, to make it whole.
Sometimes we lose ourselves, to find our souls...