I wait - in breathless anticipation - as my future unfolds... For when my story is told; It will be great.
My life circle has just begun and much spans before me. Hear my heart race...I can't wait to see. My future, my dreams - what will becomeof me.
If life is a flower, Surely it chooses for whom it will bloom. Is our destiny sealed or can we control our fate? I await - True knowledge - with breathless anticipation.
True knowledge, true joy, true love... Yet another illusion that eludes our grasp? No...no. It is real. It must be so: For I must have it. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Poetry Contents home contact me
