We dream a dream of tomorrow, of fresh starts and new beginnings. We wait on sunrise for what could follow in eagerness for happy endings.
"Tomorrow," we tell ourselves in desperation. Tomorrow, we hope to be; tomorrow, we become. So we live today in trepidation for a tomorrow that might never come.
We walk these crowded roads but we walk alone towards where destiny could afford us. But we walk in faith to ends unknown with hearts on sleeves, and fervent wanderlust.
Time, hope, fate- all singularities colliding onto each other. Hold fast the spark of entwined destinies so we could live tomorrow's adventure.