I...

I wanted to fly in His Hand,
But I fell into the sand.
I didn't give up on trying,
But I did stop believing in flying.

As I was thinking of stopping,
I was imagining of living.
I knew I was giving up on something good,
But then I changed my mood.

I finally flew into the sky,
then I landed in front of His eyes.
I knew I shouldn't have stop,
But I did then I didn't give up.