Sunday, November 8, 2020

I See

I look at what is behind me
I see joy mingled with sorrow
I see regrets and happiness
I see opportunities missed
and achievements made

I look at what is before me
I see a long winding road ahead
I see bridges to be crossed
I see a mountain to climb

With dense jungles to trek
I look at what is yet to be
I see a distant rainbow
I see a lofty arc in a misty sky
I see a myriad of dreams and wishes
Waiting silently for me

I See
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