A road lies in front of me
A vibrant sky full of endless possibilities
Stretched ahead.
A splatter of rain
Drips down my face.
A desire burns in me
To run.
Away from the rain
Into the perpetual opportunities.
But I turn to see
Your face.
A beacon of light
In the rainstorm.
A battle in my mind.
Should I stay to feel your warmth
Or run and create my own?