There is a change.
All I can do is think about the change.
It is on my mind all of the time.
I wonder if it will be worth my time.
They tell me my future depends on it.
But this fear is the only thing I feel I will get out of it.
Now it is my time to grow.
But this fear is still here.
No matter what, still near.
But there is one thing I keep in my mind all this time.
My future, will be dear.