Angels on my right shoulders demons on my left.
So I wisper my ambitions to the willing.
Next week, next month, next year.
Holding onto events that get overpowered by fear.
Let me like,
Let me be,
Happily married to life.
Grateful for everyday, looking forward to my strife’s,
because I know I can be whatever I want to be, whenever I am ready to be it. - M.M