Destiny Called At Midnight

Each day I kept losing ground against the guardian of my dreams. Each day was a subtle reinforcement that I may never be a major constituent in the catalyst for global change. That my feet would never leave the ground and that the knowledge I had accumulated would end up so much as dust on the boot heels of posterity. So I did what any sane person would do. I sent out a global distress call. I sent out a dire S.O.S. for help. I finally conceded that the future isn't mine to keep only to shape. Only to mold into a new beginning of all beginnings. The future belongs to the three that answered my call. The three who came out of the past to remind me that everyone deserves happiness not just a chance at it but true happiness. That whatever issues I have whatever doubts that have plagued me of late can take a flying leap at a rolling doughnut. I'z gotz work to do and thanks to Marissa, Kenith and Sean I got three of the best reasons of all time to set many a miracle in motion we only need the faith. We have in each other to make it happen and make it happen we will. This, I have seen. This, I will see again.