Pluck up your courage.
Don’t be afraid of the change.
Knock on the door and if it doesn’t open
break the knocker and push it in.
In the past bereavement and self-doubt
but now I’m heading for the high
and new achievements like a pioneer.
The warmth of my breath will melt the mountain
and the tremor of my feet will open the path.
All those people who tell you
can’t take their words and knit a scarf.
Don’t let them win.