what if I never reach this day?
could there be more joy?
what if I have passed this day?
could there be more dismay?
since today is as deep as the truth
and tomorrow is as vague as dusk
should I surpass the truth?
should I undervalue the dusk?
uncertainty may relentlessly embrace the paths traveled
gloom may accompany the wings of bewilderment
sunshine may gleam thousands of unthinkable colors
still, millions of roads yearn to be roamed before my very eyes
I will live…before I sleep
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