Written on March 3rd, 2012
I travel over the bridge of time, I see those from my past along the way. I wave and continue on my path, leaving them there where they belong. My future lays ahead of me, I greet it with anticipation and careful hesitance, along with a deep breath, and a smile. Walking tall, looking forward to what comes. Do your worst, and I'll not only survive, but continue on regardless.