Sometimes its like hand that grips
holds you fast
will not slip
you want to but,
you hesitate
too soon someone has stepped in
and taken the place.
what is it that holds you
that makes you
hesitate,
why is it that some go ahead
and others kind of wait?
I think it is some are insecure
never really stood out
within a crowd,
it is as if we set our bars
hold back
even in our later years.
Next time such opertunity appears
take a deep intake of air
shout 'I am here.'
then take the ride
away from those blocks
those reasons
for not.
some are more risk takers in life weather physically, or thrill seeking, or within the impassioning bonds of loves emotionality's...
Your poem allows us insights!
Peace, Love & Inspirations
Vickie
Be always safe,
Karen
With Love,
Cindy