I long for the day when I can leave this place.
I let my thoughts mist freely like the morning dew.
Inhale freedom, exhale blue.
I know I have a calling yet I see no clear path.
I want to chase it desperately, but also elude failure's wrath.
I want to quaff the sweet nectar of victory.
Silence all that is negative and force them to listen to me, and solve life's mystery.
Then fade softly into lateness, all the while believing and fighting for greatness.
copyright 10/19/10 HLH