Be patient, resolve there flinty bulwark of lies, accusations and assumption with patience. With time your reality will sprout, there jealousy be it, the water which grows you.
Remember your starting point, if there is light at the start, the end will be light.
Set aside your expectations, expect nothing but to be you!
Because that's the only expectation which holds truth, you can not dwell in semantics of prophecising your future, so why do it?
Nature has a course and your part of it.
Flow with the flow of nature.
"My life keeps moving faster,
stealing precious days that pass.
I want to hold on longer –
want to recognize your lasts . . .
The last time that you need my help
with details of a dance.
The last time that you ask me for
advice about romance.
The last time that you talk to me
about your hopes and dreams.
The last time that you wear a jersey
for your high school team.
I’ve watched you grow and barely noticed
seasons as they pass.
If I could freeze the hands of time,
I’d hold on to your lasts.
For come some bright fall morning,
you’ll be going far away.
College life will beckon
in a brilliant sort of way.
One last hug, one last good-bye,
one quick and hurried kiss.
One last time to understand
just how much you’ll be missed.
I’ll watch you leave and think how fast
our time together passed.
Let me hold on longer, God, to every precious last."
Poem by Karen Kingsbury "Let me hold you longer"
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