Sitting at my desk,
Is the word believe.
Daring me to take on my ambitions,
But I’m not sure I can bare,
To be put through it.
After all,
Doing nothing would mean sitting comfortably on my bed,
Watching time pass by.
But if I do nothing then eventually,
I might have to serve a purpose I don’t want to serve.
What a beautiful poem. 💕
Thank you!