How terrifying and exciting is it to change.
Entering my most uncertain season,
I can be sure of nothing yet also,
Everything.

I have no idea where I’ll be in six months,
Or a year.
Still, I know I’m ready.
Simultaneously thrilled and frightened,
But ready.

And if I fall through the cracks,
How sweet is it to know,
You’ll be there to catch me.
And even if you’re not,
How lucky am I to have myself.
I’m ready.