The Death of a Passion
The passion in my eyes
died and lost it's glimmer.
Inspiration and motivation
became difficult with even concentration.
Panic became common
over what to study within the moment
because to lose my passion
for the major I was going in
meant to sit lost and confused
in the time which could be used
finishing preparations for the calling
which life has been rustling for me.
Can't waste time when this is
the only life I have to live.
Yet figuring out what it is I wish to do
feels like a waste of time
I wish I knew.