Nervous I get everytime I try to picture it,
An anxious feeling creeps up in me,
Then I reminisce what they said about it.
They said it is uncertain.
They said the best way to live is to live in the present.
They said nobody knows what the future holds.
Most times I see myself happy,
I see myself surrounded by my wildest dreams come true.
Delirious I get.
It’s a high only negativity can pull me down from.
The cruel voices get loud in my head,
Oh they all sound like, “what if you’re delusional? ”
What if? They ask.
Faith is my breakthrough,
I choose to believe it is bright,
The future is BRIGHT