The Future

Here future's knocking at my door
Calling upon me once more
If I answer what's in store?
Will I fail or will I soar?

These questions are what plague my day
Constantly are in my face
Though I wish to run away
I am forced to sit and stay

I must think of what to do
Open or close this door I choose
Not knowing if I'll win or lose
Do this offer I refuse?

No I must take this daring chance
Walk ahead no lingering glance
Pretend I take a solid stance
Though inside my thought's dance

Scared and nervous to move forward
The thoughts that I once ignored
Now lunge at me like a sword
What will be my first reward?

I know not of what will be
The future is a mystery
But soon I know I will see
All that is in store for me