Lying Under The Passion (Poem)

 Where my passion lies

Cries, where my passion flies

Lying under the passion with tears 

My mission blur' by fears

With a fall, my wake up call made a ball

To hit the goal, through the wall

Lying under the passion

Inside my passion, my vision lies

Never a duplication, but forever a selection

For the creation of my version

A dial to be tall to my dreams

As I dwarf my fears

The more I cry, I fly

The more I fly, I ply

The more I ply, I try

But to try is the tie

For, to fly above my dream is never a cry

But a try into reality to always stay high

Open-ended I stay in hope

To play close-ended to doubts