Today I conclude the last chapter of my life but certainly not the final. And for a moment the world stood idle...
Contemplating my new future, I cross the horizon where retrospect inspires forward-looking optimism.
My perspective has changed, tweaked by others' aspirations. Something grew inside me by deep introspections and as the clock ticked further my resolve became firmer.
It tickles my soul at how silly it seems that I was once just a clueless little seed. But now I am planted in the soil of my dreams, ready to take root and spring up with the reeds.
My doubts begin to wan as I rise with a new dawn. I pause to tell myself I've no sins to absolve, I must believe it to be true to affirm my resolve.
Was a poem written for a new year's contest a long time ago. I thought it would be befitting to dust it off considering how close the new year is now