Bucket list

It consists of the random things

On which my heart clings; 

It’s where my soul feels at home

No matter wherever I roam;

But makes my mind shiver

As if stepped into a cold river;

For I don’t know my capabilities

Sometimes even question its  possibilities;

 I haven’t figured out a proper way 

But I keep thinking about it everyday;

My true victory was when I made the list

Punching the doubts and fears with my fist;

Unaware whether I’ll reach it

But believing that I’ll acheive it.