Just about to fall down the mountain,
One foot stopped me.
Heart sighed- ‘It would be a life stain’,
Confused me and their came a honey bee.
Reminded me not to lose my brain,
Thinking-Thinking and the bee flew ‘whee!’.
Grip the step up,
Millions of hopes on me still detain.
Other step up
Coz their support can’t just go vain.
Signal them to pick up the cup,
Party is on babe, start again!
