I don’t know where I am heading,
The path ahead is filled with obstacles,
I know I can’t turn back now,
After all I have come this far.
But thinking about the future,
Makes my stomach churn with fear.
I wish my destination would be,
As clear as the tear rolling down my eyes,
Because with every step I take,
My heart becomes heavier,
With grief and sorrow.
But I know there is still a little ray of hope,
Hiding somewhere behind my grief,
That helps me travel further,
And maybe one day,
It will help me achieve my dreams.