Standing at the edge of tomorrow, I held my breath
What would this new day bring?
What would I create?
I’m so tired of passing the days
One not standing out from the next
I need to expect more from myself again
Not wired like most, I see things differently
Driven to expand and lead
I’m often alone on the path
Although many trust me to follow
I’m honoured and humbled by that
Not knowing what to do at times
But I quiet myself and listen
In stillness I find answers
I need to do what I need to do for me
By sharing that others can see
They can do it too, they are not alone
Coming together and creating change
Leaving behind fear and frustration
There’s a spark of hope inside
We must not let that die
Together we will nurture it
Fan it into flames of passion
Embracing the heat to propel is forward
As we stand at the edge of tomorrow
Together, there’s nothing to fear

From a daily writing prompt in the creative writing group I facilitate https://www.facebook.com/groups/213087289131266/