Possibilities

I got to prepare myself for what might be coming,

I got to understand that people may say my work is bad,

It may be my favourite,

But I mustn't give up,

My 'will' must not stop;

To write is my life

And if I give into those voices in the back of my head,

The doubt, unsure possibilities of me becoming nothing,

Then I will surely lose.

This is a taster of what's to come,

Of what everyone might not love,

But I will prevail.

For that small fraction of a possibility,

Because it's more then that,

It's also, my dream.

Reviews

[Y.Badr El Din]

you really have hidden talent, that spark of yours seem to be unique, do let it get put out. amazing, inpiration work. wow.

[*Evelen*]

Never giving up on your dream takes courage and strength. I like this poem well done