Inspire

There's a voice in the back of my head,
Telling me that all that lies ahead,
Is everything that I dreamd.
Everything that I wanted or I didn't,
Is there waiting for me to access it,
Without knowing how I would get it.
I'm a little afraid and a little confident.
A little bit of everything.
I take my steps unwittingly,
Twoards the good that I hope it would be,
Holding my breath so hard when it isn't
Trying to faint my feelings until it passes.
Breathing deeply, with open lungs
When the feelings that I wake.
Are telling me,
That it's what my heart wants.