Future Calling

Mon, 02/03/2020 - 13:26 -- areed12

I look to the left
I see my man
He holds
Our feline tricksters,
To the right
My family
Smiling brightly,
In front of me
My hopes and dreams

All bottled up once
Now brightly shining
In front of me
Calling

LOUDLY

Come meet us at the end
Learn all you can
Become all you can

My loved ones
They push me
Strongly
To answer the call
Each hand on my back
They remind me
I am not alone
I need not fear
My dreams

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
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