Wading through the sea of deep regret…
Trudging to and From,
The places I have been,
and those I’ve yet to get to.
I’ll leave the second guesses,
for the wind to blow away.
Now is time for freshness.
I must be fresh today.
I’m ready to start anew.
I will move forward.
I shall glide into the ocean of opportunity
Where the balance in achievement can be attained.
My potential shall softly sing soothing songs to myself.
Then the winds of wonder…
Shall carry me up, up, and away…
To the golden sun of self-satisfaction