Waking to the morning light, I stare at the oranage and red on the wall, and look foreward to the day. The world passes me by and then I realise, there is far too little time to live. And yet I walk on, always wondering what lies in the following days, a mystery it is on my mind. An adventure to unfold before me a new and unruley path always different with each rising sun.
Watching the sun as it falls, I bid the day spent good bye, expecting a new adventure as always. And staring at the millions of wishes in the velvet blanket of a sky, I close my eyes. Reaching out I grasp thin air, wanting to take a diamond burning bright with desprity in my eyes. A wish burning in my eyes for the future to be grand and wonderuous.
Wishing and Waiting now for my future to unfold before my eyes. Expecting no less than what I have come to experience so far. Always learning, as I grow old. Keepsake memories dimming in my mind, treasured and kept safe away. Passing them on when anew day comes when I lay down to rest. though for now, I watch the sunsets and await the sunrise, always expecting new adventures and memories.
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