There is a future within me, A parallel place Not a circle Not a sphere Not one the being seen Another complete entity Both thrive in me, both the same I cannot conceive of the future without the now All the beauty in my mind is rearranged The future is guided in design by my dreams There can be no regret when I realize That my dreams are the mirror of my lived life And that my future is the grace derived When I really look it all becomes clear That this has happened many times As I fly from line to line Life to dreams and back again Always anticipating the glory Of the next dream My future My life