starting again

Here is a non rhyming poem of my year 2018 - 2019 January. My dream is to be a

teacher/ social worker and I will get there. My dream is to support and help others to be happy for the rest of their lives and nothing is going to stop me from doing that. Be happy, people and spread it around for life would be boring without happiness.

Start again

Do you know what we do in this modern world?

confused?!

What path do I choose?

It feels like I'm holding my breath

Waiting for the scream

Waiting for my dream

I can hear it inside, echoing.

Loosing my grasp of the dream.

Take my hand

but I'm unable to reach

but I know I need to challenge what the future holds

everything happens for a reason

should I step left or right?

lets start again.