Decision. My Future

Not knowing what i was going to see

I found my self in a place where i wanted to be

and in that moment i found the meaning of why I'm

being.

Now that is there, I'm afraid

of not having the courage of confessing what i feel i have to say

in order to obtain what i saw that day.

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