The Pull
The future pulls me ever closer,
As the past waves me by.
I realize I’m a liar,
Just trying to deny.
The truth is I’m not ready.
I wish for more time.
The future is unsteady,
But I’ve had my playtime.
The future pulls me closer.
I must embrace it now.
My fears must become dimmer.
God will show me how.
Very nice!
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