Wobbling,
Trying to stand.
Juggle balls, trying not to drop them.
The balls:
Work, school, God, relationships, dreams, family, health and career.
Balls are raw eggs,
If they fall the damage is massive,
Hard to get back up when egg’s all over your face.
My story or is it yours?
Because this is life the final frontier.
These are the voyages of the person struggling to make it,
Can’t even fake it though we do put on a great show!
Our ongoing mission to survive the struggles of this world.
To seek out opportunities for a new life and new experiences.
To boldly go where no one thought we would go.
These are the voyages of a dreamer,
Whose dreams seem so far out in space!
But like the Starship Enterprise,
We vow to go places no ones gone before.
So don’t count me out, don’t count us out.
We have faith, hope, tenacity and love for our dreams.
Pregnant with expectation,
Knowing one day we will give birth to the baby that is our dreams.
This is my story, your story, their story.
Don’t count me out until the final bell rings.
The voyage continues.
Dreams the final frontier.
PS. I love Star Trek and its mission. Here it is:
“Space the final frontier. These are the voyages of the Starship Enterprise.
Their ongoing mission is to explore strange new worlds.
To seek out new life forms and new civilizations.
To boldly go where no one has gone before.”
