My Secret Dream

I have searched and searched but never found what I was looking for. I
knew there was something out there waiting to be found but I didn't
know what that something was. I asked myself, how am I going to find
something I have no clue of its existence? I guess the answer was no
where to be found.

As years went by, I discovered what I was looking for. I was held back
from my dream, but what was holding me back? Nothing but the
boundaries we create to maintain the image we represent. I discovered
my passion for writing. At first i felt the need to write but I was
afraid of the reaction of those next to me. The fear of being judged
of the way I write kept a limit to my thinking. I didn't know how to
change the way I think, all I could do was wait. I waited for the
right time, I waited for the right words. Now my time has arrived. My
silence has been broken.

Finally I’ve been released from the chains of fear and uncertainty, I
confess. I'm late but I’ll make up for lost time.