I know the world is going on around me and it is faster
than ever, moving and shifting quicker than I can ever do. I want to join
in, I want to get out there and partake. The world is so quick and dangerous,
I must move with it or be swept away. I do it when I leave this cupboard,
if I leave this cupboard.
The world looks so exciting, so ready to be dived into. I will do
that as soon as I finish this. I will prepare myself from here and move.
I will take the risk. But others seem to be faster than me I know I must
move, but there must be a better time. There has to be somewhere better.