When Will I Be Great? By Abella Atta (Contributor)

When Will I Be Great?

I look up at the stars and wonder, why can't I shine as bright as them? 

Yet I do. 

Yet again, why can't I be seen from across the world like them? 

Yet I can. 

I, I stumble and fall, I stand up again, start reaching for more, as I, I touch one's surface, a new sensation, burning within. 

But fame, fame is not all. 

We're all just starting out. 

Just learn, just starting to crawl. 

Time, things take time, don't wait for luck, but move with the timer.