Zenith

born into hands lifting upwards all praise the outside elements water behind the ears water under my bridge this river runs shallow I build strength I take flight Now is the perfect time to learn I have these urges, I fly directions I make mistakes, I find corrections I am almost on my own I am still building Who can lift me now? Pull ups and chin ups How long will I ride the zenith new projects to start new lives to love I am a creator I am my own savior This river rages on When I cross many roads these footprints seem old Worn as a traveler who never went home I fall down, and it's a hard return Hands lift me towards heaven treading water thank goodness this river is almost dry upstream and back to sea If I wasn't next, I will be This I know certain