I know I am leaving life behind.
The life I always imagined.
The one where I grow up and graduate with a Ph.D. in a subject,
where I spend half my twenties traveling the world.
The one where I get lost on subway trains, or run to the top of the eiffel tower.
I wonder though, if I continue to wander if I will just be more lost.
There are two sides to every dime,
and the more I wander,
I question if I will ever find anything better.
Will I close my eyes and toss my chances?
Just to know what I am hoping for.
If life only worked that way, because I would be happy either way.
I choose to be happy.
By: Emma Marie.