A letter To My Future Self
Dear Me,
How I long to have a glimpse into your world.
Is your present, My future,
Everything we'd dreamed?
Do you still lay awake,
Late into the night, dreaming of all the great things you'll do,
Or have you begun to do these greats already?
Do you still gush with delight,
When you see a delectable cuisine?
Do you make time for people,
Do you comfort your friends when they are in pain,
Are you still dorky,
Are you moved to tears when you see the suffering of others?
...
How I long to have a glimpse into your world.
Is your present, My future,
Everything we'd dreamed?
Do you still lay awake,
Late into the night, dreaming of all the great things you'll do,
Or have you begun to do these greats already?
Do you still gush with delight,
When you see a delectable cuisine?
Do you make time for people,
Do you comfort your friends when they are in pain,
Are you still dorky,
Are you moved to tears when you see the suffering of others?
...