Wednesday, September 7, 2011

I got this

I float
Swift and with grace
No longer hobbling along
I watch my shadow chase
Dreams that once seemed
So out of reach
Now the taste of them
Tickle my tongue
And I know they are mine
To devour
For I will not chain
Myself to doubt and fear
I run towards endless possibilities
Instead of cowering in the corner
I got this
The world is mine