Wishful

I could wish for so many things… 

But alas, those lives are not me. Those paths are not  for me. 

Because my path is where I am standing now. My present moment. 

The past has already passed. 

I couldn’t possibly be someone I wasn’t in the past. 
This slow, treacherous path to finding your own glory… It’s all a lone battle. 
Give me strength…yet for another day.

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