I sit at home waiting for my life to start

creating stoies and movies

the door is there but I don´t go out

cause I´m afraid to be the start

step out of the shadow

draw myself up tall

keep a steady walk and smile upon the soon to be´s

the could to be´s and should be´s!

I´ll walk up to your face

slip my hand into yours

and smile up into your face

for that moment I´ll be strong

waiting for your to actual reaction

the final ending

all the films, stories, poetry will

have their truths or their lies

all my dreams of the future

will have their answers

cause I walked through that door

my head held high

my spirit aloft and a smile

dancing on my face