It's been 30 year since I made a decision to hit the road and live on my own. Have a little faith on my dreams and let God lead the way for me.
I said to my family I'm going away, some said "you gotta be jokin!" or "it wont that easy" and "you'll never make it".. I replied "watch me!"
I realized it wont be easy from the very first start I took this decision. They mocked, laugh and look down on me. That's fine, it's my life not them, it's my decision to make not their's. They'll never understand the pain that I've been through all of these years.
People I'd met say a man of your age should've settle down
You know what?fuck that, i just want an adventure life
Be able to wake up everyday in different places, seeing and hearing the sound of the ocean
And watch the stars before throwing myself up into the bed.
Many faces gone by but some of them stayed, just to see me fail and laugh or givin me the support i needed.. even my bae leave, thinking that my journey is just a fairytale.. tearing me a part.. it's okay..
I'll keep going til God say "this is it, this is the place where you're suppose to be" a place for me to call it.. home..
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