Toiling for so many a year
Inhaling deep for your heart to steer
Holding to unknown fear
Clinging to dreams unclear
Wondering when the storm will clear
As you stand here
We all have our here;
And so do we’ve our there-
Bright future,
Dreams,
The world of possibilities,
The fruits of our capabilities
So let go the fear
That stagnate you here;
And reach for your dreams yonder
Believingly clear
All doubts that you harbor
And live in your there
It is a risk;
Worthy the pain though-
If you can frisk
All that follows in tow
And add no value.
For this is a ferocious voyage;
For the hard-hearted
Those who dare to dream
And courageously put a foot forward.
We can never calm a storm,
But can go through the storm calm
So if your here is ugly;
And the reality scary,
Do not magnify-
This that you fear-but believe beyond it
For your here defines you not-
Only a waiting bay
To your there
A there; greater than your imagination
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