I'm Certain

I haven't walked the clouds before,
I'm pretty sure I'd slip,
I think too much,
Distract my step,
I'd fall straight through I'm certain.

I walk below the clouds most times,
Its safe here at rocks' bottom,
A trip or fall,
Can't hurt much more,
A graze most days I'm certain.


Sometimes i beg my mind to dream,
Of where clouds sit their lowest,
I climb upon
And run so free,
Falling not a certain.