I called out to you yesterday.
I chose my words with care.
I enunciated every syllable.
Today I will shout with joy.
I continue my journey patiently.
I see that the road is straight.
Every step moves me forward.
I will not slip and fall into sorrow.
My mind sees endless possibilities.
I choose to call out with love.
The future is an unwritten book.
Tomorrow I will hear my echoes.
W. Wayne B.
© 2012 W. Wayne B.