I remember my confusion,
The feeling of losing control
Running in circles
Where was I going?
Now I grip the wheel,
Choose the road
I wish to travel,
Alone or not.
I can’t wait to speed up,
To drive further,
To reach my destination,
To say, “I made it!”
But I fear that
I may lose control,
Roll and spin and crash,
And lose sight of where I’m going.
The feeling of losing control
Running in circles
Where was I going?
Now I grip the wheel,
Choose the road
I wish to travel,
Alone or not.
I can’t wait to speed up,
To drive further,
To reach my destination,
To say, “I made it!”
But I fear that
I may lose control,
Roll and spin and crash,
And lose sight of where I’m going.