Someday

Maybe I'm crazy to believe that my life is written in the stars.
I see myself flying among the eagles to see a new forever,
but all I get is the pavement underneath my finger tips.
I feel like i've been scratching at chalk cover paintings
covering the sidewalks we encounter everyday in order to find my life.
I can't help but hope for the best.
I don't know if I'm going to be what I want to be someday,
but I hope that I can be.
I hope someday I can look back with my scared hands
from the work I've put in with all my wants
and see a bright future.
Maybe someday I'll make it.