Vision

As he was running to his goal he stumbled

And found a brother crying in despair.

He helped him up, but then there was another,

And so he stayed and made his business there.

As he was looking up to the stars he stumbled,

Found at his feet the world that seemed so small

But one that needed his high vision. Thus

By way of stumbling feet, his soul grew tall!

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