I see the thirst behind your eyes,
The ambition that dwells within,
Waiting to escape its confines,
It sits there trapped within.
Always looking for an outlet,
An opportunity managed your way,
For a new chapter to begin,
Keep trying, it will happen someday.
Like the rising of an established flame,
You try to suppress your needs,
You do it for those around you,
But need serves to hinder your way.
Stop waiting for that day to come,
And start to make it happen,
Take your ideas out of the box,
And watch them shape your day.
Soon your exit will be illuminated,
Hard work will line your path,
Creativity will be suppressed no longer,
And reward will ensue at last.
So pick up a pen and a piece of paper,
A note pad, computer, telephone,
Go do your research and preparation,
Cause one day you’ll need them no more.
By Serina Hartwell
Author of The Hidden Saga
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