Is it too late to chase after dreams
I'm listening to my soul's screams
A hunger that nothing can fill
Feeling of a backward thrill
That cause my heart to fear
Uncertainty lingers near
What awaits on the mysterious side
Will it be what I have envisioned
Or will it taste unseasoned
What if my dream has died
Not knowing is the most taunting
'Tis another form of a haunting
©lenni-x
L