Young and Dreaming

The future that I see,
Stretched out before me,
This future bright as can be,
In which I am successful and free,
Is blocked by barrier and boundary,
Taking from me,
My liberty.
I may be young but I see,
Much I must do to be,
To be and become me,
Not the me I am now,
But the me of maybe and how,
The me of tomorrow's dawn,
When all doubt and barrier is gone.
But I am a student,
Who is meant,
To be many things,
But first I must endure the stings,
Of todays waits and whiles,
Of this moments trials.