It's time to say goodbye to bad dreams and steam visions, and all the things that made you want to cry. The bleeding edge of the unknown is never going to stare down at you again, leaving you stranded, uncertain of your own abilities.
This time you are the one in control. Let gravity pull until it's heart stops beating--until it screams at you for your unwillingness to go down. The wind around you will tear at you.
Flap your wings thunderously. Pound against the wind fervently, certainly, without restraint.
Now, before you leap, close your eyes, take three deep breaths and dream.