Looking back, only to strengthen

My stride forward.

Tomorrow has not yet come.

But now at this very moment,

I am laboring for tomorrow's

Yesterday.

"Do you care to dance?"

A blurred memory of a love I lost.

A heartache so intense...so deep,

It felt like death.

And yet, a river sprang forth and

I followed destiny.

"Why would you not abide with me?"

"Who gains favor from the cosmos

Only to walk away from it?"