Another year gone by, I made it

somehow, that seems like enough.

But, I’ve learned that enough is

not what I want

So, I’ve found a way to give more

I’ve found a way to create

what I believe, I’ve found a way

to become what I imagine

an ideal human being to be.

Not perfection, but always improving

the story I tell myself is changing

knowing better what I want feels good

but being out on my own isn’t

what I imagined, and missing people

is a thought constantly on my mind

all of my next steps are moving me

forward, and I believe time is liner

so that’s the way I’m going.