As one looks up, they see nursery rhymes.

As one looks up, they see finally walking.

As one looks up, they see bicycles.

As one looks up, they see school.

As one looks up, they see summer camp.

As one looks up, they see tears.

As one looks up, they see happiness.

As one looks up, they see friends going away.

As one looks up, they see new friends coming into play.

For it is not the question of looking up or down.

It is a question of being brave enough

To look up, even when one is tempted to look down.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 30, 2015 ⏰

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