Prepositions

***I wrote this poem a few years ago, it is one of my favorites***

Prepositions
By Amanda Weeks-Boutchia

The path below
Is for me
To trod and break ground
And claim it as my own

The sky above
Gives to me
A picture of the creator
Who guides my daily walk

The pounding inside
Tells me why
I do what I do
And the reason my life is worth living

Faces all around
Remind me
Of who I am
And the mission that I have been given

The future beyond
Is to me
Very unclear. But if I give my all
And look to Him,
I can be what I want to be