They stretch out ahead of us,
they remain dormant until awakened.
An idea, a dream, a plan,
new steps to take if we dare.
The thing is can we see them,
can we see there is a possibility.
Something new inviting us,
sometimes we cling to the safe shore
Of what is known and
comfortable. Never realizing we are
Holding onto a wreck,
a piece of wood instead of the ships deck.
Let go, swim to the shore
and explore the new world you've washed up in.
they remain dormant until awakened.
An idea, a dream, a plan,
new steps to take if we dare.
The thing is can we see them,
can we see there is a possibility.
Something new inviting us,
sometimes we cling to the safe shore
Of what is known and
comfortable. Never realizing we are
Holding onto a wreck,
a piece of wood instead of the ships deck.
Let go, swim to the shore
and explore the new world you've washed up in.
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