Finding Your Promise Land Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

The anxiety rises up.
So scared and excited at the same time.
What if life can be beautiful.
What if even some dreams are possible.
Fighting for that one perfect smile.
Give me that laughter.
Dressing up the happily ever after.
So simple as if time will stand still even if it is only for you.
A moment captured with a picture that fades but never can be changed.
Black and white transformed and restored to it's original color.
Bringing life back from void of so many abandoned memories.
Trying to compare what can never be.
Past, present, future an illusion of what makes us whole.
Complete, conquering ones very own soul for some semblance of control.
But we always had it, with decision we make.
From the way we decide to breath, to the way we take the time to look at this 200 year old oak tree.
The ball is already rolling all we have do is steer.
And not be afraid where the road might lead.
It has always been about how you proceed.
And there is no one size fits all.
Making that phone call.
This one is going to change your life.
Elevating yourself into the promise land.
But only if you're willing to settle for nothing less.
So tell me are you ready?
Are your hands steady?
Well it's time for you to be all you can be.
It's your choice not fate or destiny.
Nobody can predict your future better than you.
So let me ask you what will you do, choose or let others do it for you?