Literature
My life is free _parkour_
I'm free when I fly through the air,
Gravity holds me dear, dear enough to never let me go,
This is a dance the two of us have done many times,
I leap from building to building, challenging myself to move faster and smarter,
There's no time for flips or fancy tricks,
I'm free with an obstacle in my path,
More free then the average person with nothing but open space around them,
These obstacles make us stronger, not just physically but mentally,
This mental strength is gained from confidence, and from fear,
Most shy away from fear, whilst we embrace its loving grace,
Fear keeps us sharp,
Staying sharp keeps us alive,
Being alive we