Ammunition

The ammunition for my ambition is the definition of what I am soon to be.

Living life with prosperity

And my smile will last days; longevity

And the boy I love will marry me

What’s just a dream

Will soon be reality

Sitting in my therapist chair

Fighting the inner child in me

That wants to come out and scream “mommy I did it”

But the new found adult in me tells me to quit it

I cant believe with work my dreams are coming true

Ambition is what I have

And goals I am perspiring too

Keep on track like the little engine that could

My engine runs on determination

No coal, fire or wood

I can not allow myself to digress when im being pressed

I just look up to the Lord and I know its only a test

Of my faith to see how strong, I can last

And how long I can hold on

-Bre'Ana Gates

Author's Note

More of a personal poem. However, I hope you can relate

Reviews

[dreaming dame]

I can. It's a tough world, but we're here for a purpose, and I'm on the
way to finding out what it is. :) nice.