The Future
The Future…
It’s full of possibilities
Full of What ifs
Full of the unknown.
And as you turn to face it
You feel the weight of it holding you in place –
The pressure to succeed settle upon your shoulders
And the sea possibilities in front of you, much too vast
Much too far away.
But then strong, comforting arms offer to share the burden
And lift the heavy weight, slightly from your shoulders.
And then a kind, gentle hand grasps your own
And points in the right direction.
The infinite possibilities, suddenly, aren’t so vast
Or so far away anymore.
You aren’t alone.
The future…
It’s full of possibilities,
Full of What ifs
Full of the unknown.
And that’s okay –
Because you aren’t alone.