No Clue What's In Store

How easily

We judge,

When we wish

Not

To

Be

Judged.

How far we go,

But still

Ground

Ourselves

All

The

Same.

We wish

To

Fly,

But have 

No

Wings

To

Melt

Like

Icarus.

We have no 

Wishes,

But

Hope

For

Fullness.

I guess

Our

Hopefulness

Makes

Us wonder

And

Wander

Till we have

Nothing

Left

To

Ponder.

What marvel

Are

We,

As humans,

Living

Life

Unpredictably.

The beauty

Of life

Is we have no

Clue

What’s 

In

Store,

But we keep

Wishing

And

Wanting

For

More.

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