A Delight

To see what's to come,

Isn't that a delight?

To proclaim the future and know its trend,

Can you truly fathom it?

There is a certain anxiety,

A certain fear,

A certain expectation,

A determination of path,

I wonder how to,

How it will come to pass,

Can I influence my future story,

Or should I be happy now,

And meet it at the junction,

To see how reality and dreams,

Collide and precipitate.

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