do not lose sleep

chins are up. Even if they're held up by your predator demanding to peer into your eyes.
spirits are high. er than they belong, and you're belly is turning flips as if you're about to descend down the rickety track of an untrusted coaster.
sunny side up. and sizzling, holding on tight to my secret place.
elect to fly
seek my gaze
hearts ablaze
let me go,
i'll be fine
here we go,
time to climb.