Writer, Writer Where Is My Writer ?
There Comes A Time
When we find our place
It might not be where we think it would be
Even though it is gives us a deep satisfaction
That makes us feel so complete
We are headed in the wrong direction
Misconceptions and false beliefs
Take us through the never ending path
If we could only step back
See the trail along side our own
So close even though we never noticed it
Fill our mind with the dreams we once had
When we felt everything was possible
Stop listening to those people around you
Who tell you what they think is right
Why do we listen to them ?
Why don't we listen and trust ourselves ?
Could it be ?
That we were made to believe ?
At a very young age
Nothing comes easy
It is a lot harder than it looks
Don't even try
I have tried it and it doesn't work
Don't you believe me ?
Why would I lie ?
Your just wasting your time
This line of questions and answers
I have understood all my life
It has paralyzed me to the point I had to turn back
Thinking there was no where else to turn
if I only waited
I would see there are many more chances constantly rising
All I have to do is keep looking
So as I say good bye to my old ways
Patting them on the back because they got me this far
Now sending them on their way
I don't have all the answers
I do know I can find a way to go farther
Than anyone I know
Thanking all my family and friends
For all their efforts
The real truth is...
They didn't know any better
So don't hold it against them
Just move to a new height
That increases your inner strength
At the same time reveals the weakest link
May this day inspire you at the morning light
Cultivate your thoughts during the day
Open up a world of great wonder
Only to experience things for the first time