Choosing a major
I watch the fearless birds
The vivacious beetles
The aloof owls
I observe the zealous ants
The placid flowers
The predestined caterpillars
And they watch me
What do they see?
Can they sense my indecision
My fears, my hopes
Can they feel my wavering
And insecurities?
I keep walking
And pretend
I too
know my purpose
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