Arriving at the horizon, the journey, awaiting the glory that could come.
Preparing for the rush, having the overwhelming sensation of the not known, not ventured.
Hoping life hands the ammo to shoot for the stars, the universe guiding to where & how one wants to land.
Assuming it will after all the thoughts, connecting & commitments made.
Ready for the disappointment as that’s all one knows but feeling the change in the toes.
Victory should come to those who have never given up or complained.
Be tall, bold not bland, even if nothing goes the way you had planned.