Dear future me, do you still dream?
Do your eyes still sparkle, or do they just gleam?
Have you climbed the mountains you swore you would?
Or did time teach you what you misunderstood?

Do you still dance when no one's around?
Do you still find joy in a simple sound?
Have you found love that feels like home?
Or do you still wander, destined to roam?

I hope you've smiled more than you've cried,
That you've held on, never set dreams aside.
So if you ever feel lost, just turn back and see,
The younger you still believes in thee.