I was worried,
In a phase to be hurried.
Nothing seemed to be mine,
As I was shy.
Wanted a change,
But never recognized the game.
Suddenly, the winds grew stronger,
As I was worried no longer.
Now the game was understood to me,
As the fire started raging inside me.
While the others rested,
I wanted to be the one to be respected.
Now everything seemed to be mine,
As I wasn’t shy.
Knowing that the fire inside would crave,
But I never again hid in the grave.
Everything rather than me was lower,
As I was a courageous rover.
Everything seemed to be mine,
As I was never again shy.