Still, my journey is a long one.
Transition from the young and mischievious to the older and nonchalant being.
Significant indeed.
Fear of inferiority and helplessness, now non-existent.
Sometimes, I feel Im still not ready to move,
even though otherwise.
Constantly I reminisce.
Looking back at things that eventually became memories.
Sweet. And bittersweet.
And I cant help but laugh to myself.
The sillyness of the young mind. Having no care in the world.
Beautiful.Utterly.
Come back to reality.Epiphany struck.
As I prepare for more endeavours to come.
A deep breath. Looking Ahead.
As i pray for guidance, for love.
The future,something I will shape.
I will conquer.
now a celebratory drink, if you will.
a toast to good things.
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