This is a poem I wrote a couple of weeks ago and it still remains true for me now. Although I have absolutely no idea where my life is going right now, I choose to remain confident in my crisis and trust that I will end up achieving greatness, and enabling others to have confidence in their greatness!
There’s a light over there,
Decorated by failure,
A solitary endeavour,
I’ll be taking the path of mist,
Each step an uncertainty.
“Trust” it whispers
Reminding me of faith.
I’ll not look down;
I want to take in the scenery,
And be the dream.
I etch my thoughts onto the landscape
And they reflect onto my eyes not as solid, stable objects,
But as interchangeable, undecided ideas.
Be happy. Be you.