Through My Crystal Ball
In 10 years, I contemplate
The woman I yearn to be
Will be raising the ante
Challenging every finish line
Seeing the world as mine
In 5 years, I anticipate
To begin paying the fee
That made possible to wake with glee
To stare at a beautiful skyline
And to release all ideas from confine
In 1 year, I await
The caress of free
Finally able to be me
Following my own guideline
Unable to dull my shine
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