Fledgling
Genre: Poetry Word Count: 78
When all your dreams
have turned to dust.
When all of life
has a thick layer of rust.
When you're not quite sure
why you're YOU anymore.
This is the time.
This is the place.
Close your eyes.
Take a deep breath.
Jump.
Don't look back-
Don't look down
Let the winds of change envelop
As your new hope rises,
it takes you to new heights.
Spread those budding wings;
soar like you always could.