When mountains rest,
Screams of Avalanche protest.
The fall is inevitable when you're both the rock
and the hard place.
A pebble of stress as scowls on your face,
Or boulders of despair on your shoulders agitate equally...
Don't be afraid to crumble knowing the pressure in between the spaces
are canyons not cracks.
Imperfections are foundations of character,
Mind the Gaps but never the fallout...
They've been daring you to get off your knees.
Stand tall, leave no doubts.
Smile in the face of disbelief.
A Force of nature knows no adversity.