The future - an ocean of unknown tides,
Waves of hope
Washing onto the shore of desires.
Every outcome awaits there:
Choices dancing in the horizon,
Clouds of color bright,
Storms brewing across the night
Soft breeze and tempestuous flare.
Season upon season
Piled in what is to come.
Tomorrow's compilation of what we have become.
The future.
As we age, as we mature, as life flows.
March of expectation and awe.
Manifest of faith
Painting skies of infinite hues.
Who but God will ever know?
The best is yet to come 💓