Ramblings (Pt. Cuatro)

The time comes when every person must decide if they will stay as who they have always been or as one the must become.

To be the one not last picked
To be the one who doesn't make the error
To be the one with the game on his shoulders
To be the one with the ball in his hand
To be the one to give it all
And win or lose, keeps respect.

Walden had his pond
Frost had his road which made all the difference
Dickinson had her death
Whitman had his Captain, my Captain
Collin had his forgotten poem
Max had his Rachel
What do I have?
I have this journey
I have this trail before me
I have followed some
And I have blazed new ways
This what I have tonight.