I hold a rose in one hand and a letter in another. Do I step down into a dream, making it a true reality. Or do I stay embraced in arms afraid to let go. This rose will soon die and no longer have the wings to help it fly, but yet afraid to let go. This letter once was only a dream, and now it touches my finger tips. It's time to make a choice decide your future are the tears holding you back, is your heart crying  hoping to stop you from letting go but encouraging to live your dream. I hold a rose in one hand and a letter in another what shall I choose.