If every future potential situation,
Is met with hesitation and questioning,
And Self doubt and those ‘what ifs’,
Become your prerequisite thought,
You’ll forever find yourself trudging the social rut.
Where is your fountain of self belief?
The desires and ambitions of years now past?
Do you have the inner strength,
To break free the chains of endless monotany?
I beg you to find your wings my love and fly.