Illusions
Stepping into the open,
Hoping all will work out.
As you journey out into life,
Daring to roam about.
Only wishing to survive,
Wanting though to thrive.
So bold and yet so scared,
Oh, to know the final outcome.
For then all would be right,
Fearing the future could be glum.
Ready to give it a go,
Ever prepared to go with the flow.
Eternally seeking what isn’t there,
Daring to persevere.
Oh to know if it was real,
Maybe though it is only an illusion concealed.