Anchored Down

Going with the flow because I created my own.
Nothing to pull me each and every way.
Only my aspirations carry the wrath of the waters.
Anchoring me down and I'm here to stay.
I burn with passion from the salty taste of all my sweat and tears.
Focused on continuing down the stream, failure being my only fear.
Fighting off negativity's exhorted force of energy to get me off track.
Constantly reminding myself that if do sink, with time I can float myself right back.
The depth of my dreams, too deep to stand on, so big they'll go right over your head.
Tuned into only them, with no diversions, until they become my reality instead.
Taking pride in my talents, my gifts from God, and using it to give back to life.
My best is all Ill ever present. Surfing thru the pressure, with my head up high.
Let the path for your future fall fresh by going with the flow and let river deliver you to your ocean.
Calibrate your progression, with the image of your outcome, due to your dreams committed devotion.