I’m so afraid of falling
Now that I’ve climbed this high
The rocks so loose and foreign
I’m hanging in the sky
I thought I’d never reach it
Slide back at every try
This height still makes me dizzy
The air so cold and thin
The ground so far below me
From where I did begin
I fear that I’m too weak from
The hard places I’ve been
You tell me not to look down
But where I want to go
To trust the ropes to hold me
From tumbling down below
I’ll focus on my handholds
And trust in what I know
