Head up,
Looking over all those in my way.
Destined to be something great,
I walk with a fist full of regret,
And a mouth full of bitterness.
Conceded? Confident?
No, strong with ambition.
This is mine, life.
I own it,
Time to craft.
Sculpting my vision,
Changes are coming.
Proud eyes stare through you,
Don’t look away!
You might just miss that glimmer,
A twinkle of strength.
To over come evil,
Become blessed.
I shall grow overtop obstacles,
Plant the seed.
Look down over life,
And watch a new one blossom.
Roots reaching miles,
I’m unstoppable.