In a moment of pique, I scribbled this while at work some time back. Today I unearthed it from a bunch of papers. This is a question I ask myself when I sit back, look at the sky and dare to think about what I want.
"Will I get there? Will I ever get there?"
I honestly have no answer but to keep trying.
If I stop trying, I know for sure that I'll never get there.
