August 3, 2011
Laying in the grass on a star filled night,
cannot help but wonder what my future is going to be like.
It is as if i am standing on an empty street,
a street light flickering,
on the verge of reality and dreams.

A picture shows one thousand words,
that's what they say,
but the sky is an endless story,
holding your fantasies,
dreams waiting to come true.

Cannot help but wonder,
What is waiting in store for me,
Will I go to college?
Will I get my dream job?
So many endless questions,
The stars don't know what to say.

One things for sure,
this hold true,
I am the only one who decides my destiny,
mine to have and to hold,
It's mine and mine alone.

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