It’s Like This
You lace up your skates
Push yourself up
Maybe hang on to a friend at first
Scritch scritch across the bumpy lake ice
Leg muscles cramp, ankles stiffen
But soon you feel something click
You’ve got your balance
You let go of your friend’s arm
Spread out your arms
And fly free
Across the ice
The wind in your face, the sun shining.
You might bump into something
Lose your balance
Fall on your butt
Feel silly
But you don’t stay there.
You get yourself up
And try again.
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