The seasons

Lying awake in darkness the fear begins to slowly rise
irrational and without logic

Every breath i take filled with uncertainty
in the darkness doubt clouds the future
who i will become is yet to be known
so many choices so many roads that lead to places unknown

As the seasons change so do I
the storms that i have weathered leave their mark on my soul
with each new season comes the realization
that change isnt something to be feared
I begin to to walk in a new light
embrace the unique beauty the seasons bring
and now i can finally soar above the darkness
i am now free