Smell the Roses

As I walk down the dirt road the leaves crunch on my feet. Shivers run down my back.The clouds are racing me down the road.I look behind me nothing but miles and miles of dirt road.I look in front of me.The dirt road never ends.Theres nothing to do except to just walk forward to a dream.I could feel the cold wind hitting my face like a dozen old knives. I always wished to become something of myself like a dancer. But its hard to do it again after what had happened. But one day you are going to have to wake up and "Smell The Roses." Years and Years later I became one of the top dancers here. I perform everywhere. Im 25 and still can remember walking down that long dirt road thinking that it was never going to end. Thinking that my life was never going to end and I will be this way forever.I followed my dream, which is all I got. I woke up one day and realized that I should move on with my life. Just like my dad and my mom would have wanted me to do. Just "Wake Up and Smell The Roses."