What The Future Brings

Excited as ever

The storm approaches

I’m ready

Visibility is fading

Its winds covering the mountains

Not sure what lives behind it’s white walls

I stand ever ready

The air stiffens to the cold

My blood boiling for a fight

I’ve been beaten and broken

Still I stand

The storms approaches

I clench my hand

This time I won’t shiver

I have a plan

No longer uncertain

I can withstand the storm

Will make it through

I will see the sun again

That much I know is true

I’m in the storm now

Segundo Juan Devora