Dear Future Rebekah Chichester
Dear Future, I continue to wonder what you have in store for me. Will you be kind to me? Or will you throw me down? I am anxious for what you may bring. There could be clear skies Sun shining brighter than it ever has The sweet smell of lavender filling the air A sense of safety enveloping me Or there could be a storm Thunder taking over the sound of car horns Rain dripping from my hair and clothes A bitter sickness consuming my soul But whatever you may bring Whether good or bad I am ready for you I’ll give you all I have.
22 ~ Sun
