the beginning of the end

a short poem about changes

sometimes i can see
sometimes i can not
other times i'm me
at times it gets too hot
what have i done now?
now what will i do?
the end is not the end
not for me, or you

can you keep a secret?
there's something you should know
there's no such thing as stop signs
you're always free to go
through sunshine wind rain sleet or snow
these are simply our designs
there is no giant in the sky
this is something you should know

you are your only problem
your choices are your own
you can't be what you're not
until you've fully grown
give everything you've got
protect what is unknown
i showed you what the truth is
show everyone you know