Future

I walk this land alone.

Cold earth touch my feet below

No support to my left or to my right.

I look in front of me for a fight.

I am afraid of what is in front of me.

As I am blind of the future I can’t see.

No plan, no money, no guide

I am so scared, I don’t feel alive.

I want to grow, love, and explore.

But how? I don’t know.

I am looking for hope in my heart.

Love is there, now that may be a start.

Max, Delilah, and Deb that makes three

As hope grows like a mighty tree.

Growing stronger everyday

The triad that I call my family is

LOVE