Chasing Tomorrow
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Veiled with hopes and dreams,
visions of butterflies and streams.
Expansive mountains block the way,
along with a pain called yesterday.
Yet I shall climb this endless trail,
never stopping, afraid to fail.
Illusions of progress is what I see,
climbing downhill hath been my reality.
Never one to accept the truth,
I struggle on in search of proof.
Over the horizon is where it lies,
mirages of tomorrow within my eyes.
Renewed vigor quickens my pace,
against the clock I begin to race.
Yesterday was passed along the way,
and yet tomorrow is still today....
Written
by: Abigail Roberts
April 23, 2006
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