cold like the winter breeze in december
warm like the sun rays in may
soft like the skin of a newborn baby
its as real as something i can touch
like something i can feel
and yet still so far out of my reach
but its there waiting for me to attain
what god has for you is yours, period
you have to want it bad enough
you have to strive for it
fight for it
dont let it out of your sight
i can almost taste it
its almost in my hands
my hands
the very hands attached to this old body of mine
can you believe it?
maybe everything that happened in my life had to run its course
perhaps all of the circumstances that occured in my life are the very things that will bring me to it
maybe my flaws were needed for this very special purpose
cuz its mine
im claiming it with confidence
mark my words
it will happen
you just watch and see
maybe im crazy
maybe it sounds like a pipe dream
but its most definitely something im going to achieve
TheSociallyAnxious29YearOldCosmetologyStudent 