Authored: November 6, 2021

Will you be my future?
As raindrops fall on this window
It's strange that you draw a smile upon my lips
Future constructs, nothing certain.

Someday we'll meet
And love again, together
As the lights go out
Then the quiet explosion.

I've driven a thousand miles
I walked across a million grains of sand on the seashore
I have laid under a billion raindrops
Thunder lightning and sunsets
All while listening to the future
My dreams are never going to be the same again....