Becoming

You don't truly live life,

until you see what it has to offer.

I saw the sun,

peeking through the soft leaves.

I feel the wind,

pushing me towards my dreams

I smell the trees,

being pushed in the breeze.

I taste the water, 

running over my tongue.

I hear the air,

going through my lungs.

I fear the path that's coming

Because I don't know what will come.

I don't know my path, 

and the things that will come.

But I'm afraid to go back.

I wont look back,

 because that's for the weak.

I don't need to look back,

because I'm reaching my peak.

I don't know who I am,

that's why I am climbing.

To see what I can do,

And see, who I am too.

The trail is to hard, 

to head up alone.

But I brought my best friends,

to help me along.

With the help of my friends, 

they help me be strong.

There will be nothing out there, 

I can not overcome.

The climb is steep,

 and the trials aren't small.

But by working together,

We will get through it all.

Now I'm not sure what kind of person I will be,

But...

With the help of my friends,

I have finally begun.

To change into the man,

that I've wished to become.

-Hancock