Dear emotional, overthinking young man
Be quiet, and listen to your soul
The New Year has come, the old shall go
I beckon you to leave life’s safe shore
And dive deep in the waters of mystery and lore
Feel free to spread your wings
And discover the fun the unknown brings.
Get rid of self-pity, self-indulgence, ignorance, and regret
And also stop to listen and allow other’s words to be said
Don’t miss out on trips, chances, and opportunities
I hope you’ll fill that void of travel you’re missing
You’re no longer a boy trapped –
Stuck in his Mommy’s grasp
Live. Live your freedom.
Meanwhile, remember that,
Happiness is not wealth, power and line of respect
it’s the little things; the calm, the moments
The people and things in life all worth to invest.
I hope you live this time
I hope you see the beauty life truly is
I hope you find love
I hope you find this poem…