This lifetime shows an array of memories, good and bad. As the lights flicker and as the night becomes deeper, you look back and think of what you have done to make it worth living. You sink in the thoughts of what might have been or what could have been. Be rekindled in the good. As the stars make their way for my arrival, the sun serves as my guide through my path, I will be making history in my own way. I will skid the streets with my laughter. I will prove that I can do much more.
My becoming will signify success, and someday I will look back at the roads I once treaded and be proud. Proud that I have lived my life to the fullest and I have accomplished much in this short of a lifetime of mine.