The Promise
I, a timid adventurer,
Do promise,
To make this year my finest.
The prospect of future,
The anticipation of living.
I will no longer be frightened.
For I am no longer timid.
I am a mountain of youth, unapologetic.
I can move the oceans with my spirit,
I can tear down walls of steel with my words.
I can do anything.
No longer will I be afraid.
This is my call to arms,
This is my cry of battle.
I will not be afraid
I will not.
This poem is about:
Me