Just as I'm gaining a new perspective,
I'm losing sight of another.
I know that I'm turning a corner
but I still feel as lost as I did as a child;
only this time I can recognise the feeling for what it is.
I find some hope in that my future
is looking much clearer than the hazy past I'm leaving behind,
and that my eyes are filled with much more focus.
My eyes are open,
it's a new morning.