Looking Forward

An open road before me

My path marked on a map

Lines smearing with uncertainty

With possibility and anticipation


Many pitfalls lie before me

Hazards yet unseen

Still I must push on

To whatever waits ahead


I am guided on this journey

And yet left alone

On my shoulders rests my fate

Mine to make of what I will


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