Cloudy Crystals

A simple poem about how sometimes life isn't as clear as you may like it.

Cloudy Crystals

I know where my roads lead

yet I know not what is there.

At times I fear to continue,

for I may have chosen wrong.

I see what I want to do,

what to be,

what to know,

Yet I cannot see me enjoying it,

learning it,

knowing it,

I cannot see anything at all.

Should I continue to walk blind,

unknowing what is ahead?

Or should I believe in myself

to get me where I wish.

Either way I must continue,

And so I shall.