Thursday, December 27, 2012

The Future Me



Gloomy sixteen
Yet seventeen, beloved gone
You may young but you are strong
I am the ghost of your future, so here I am

You are twenty four, another beloved gone
No worries, someone besides you
Many obstacles will you pass
Not easy, but quiet a journey

People will betray you, but faith keep you sane
Your journey will fill as hello and goodbye
Be keen, be strong, be patient, keep the faith on
You will not fail, because here I am, the succeed you 

Regard,
Future You

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