on that early morning
just before
the first streak of light
arrives
at your window

you step out of the door
and listen to the wind
you close your eyes
you shut your senses
you unload what fetters
your soul

the wind assures that
everything is now ready
the boat on the side of
the river is now calling

it is time to go
before the sun sees you

you embark upon a journey
that must lead you to your destiny

RIC S. BASTASA

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-journey-to-your-destitny/