A Fearless Okay

An empty room filled with silence, I want to remain, I want to dream more. The wind pushes the window wide open filling the room, no longer empty; yet, nobody’s there, dark, cold, empty, middle of nowhere on top of a hill. I can't fly like the flower petals over there. I step outside, and lay on grass under a sky filled with stars. Maybe I can't reach the sky, but I want to stretch my hand out and still try. The stars remain eternal. As I walk north, I continuously walk among this darkness. My happy memories haunt me and question my choices. I too wonder what will become of me, yet I still want to struggle, not knowing which path to take, I now consider this my fate, times of sink or swim, life surrounded by hardships, but I cannot give up, this is my fight. Maybe I can never fly to the sky of stars far out of my reach, but I still want to try. Its only night, the morning always comes, a long journey awaits me.