Vision
If there's one thing--
the one thing I couldn't live without,
it'd be my vision.
Can you move forward
if you can't see ahead?
But can you fall back,
and still feel safe?
There is something I won't give up on,
and my vision keeps me on track.
The dreams that push me along,
guiding me towards a light of self-actualization.
Goals that can
and will
become reality.
I will reach for it,
because the body will follow the mind,
and my vision is inescapable.
To see the end,
is the start of moving forward.
Maybe the best that is not now,
is only yet to come
with my vision.
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