It is the looking forward
that keeps me going.
The anxiety of tomorrow
drives me with a push.
I wake up with a renewed energy
ready to face the day.
The day dawns as expected
the events move in a zig zag.
I negotiate like a trained driver
clearing one by one,
I slow down, overtake, go behind
cross and follow with patience.
Incredible it appears seeing my own self
tolerant and pragmatic.
I am close to the destination
which looks like a paradise.
One more step to go
to merge with eternity.
Nearing, almost there,
Oh! I will be seen no more.
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