Before me is a pathway
I don’t know where it leads
Twisting through the future
But is that reality?
Or fever dreams
Before me is a light
I don’t know what it is
Turning into a shape
But never forming
Completely
Before me is a wish
I don’t know where it came from
Full of dreams and hopefulness
Never to be realized
Or will it?
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Writer of romantic suspense and HEAs. Wordsmith and adventurer, lover of music and nature, driven to tell stories both true and crafted. Visit me at daisyknox.com
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