And yes, it was a universal force,
Something natural, physical.
It occurs to anyone:
To you, me, whoever really.
And as Newton formulated,
what comes up must come down.
There I was up—way, way up
On Cloud Nine.
But just like the apple in the tree,
Not too long will my stay be.
So let it do the job.
Leave it to gravity;
‘Cause I’m actually not afraid to fall,
I’m just afraid you wouldn’t catch me.
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