What Awaits In 2025
- Riley

- Jan 4
- 1 min read

I peer into the crystal’s gleaming light,
A swirl of shadows, futures bright.
The haze unfolds, a story untold,
What will this new year’s journey hold?
I see myself in internship halls,
Walking steady through daunting calls.
Will I shine, will I thrive, will I find my way,
Or falter briefly but learn each day?
A flicker shows a love unknown,
Eyes that meet and feel like home.
A hand that steadies, a laugh that heals,
Is this the love my heart conceals?
The orb now shimmers, a body in stride,
Strength and confidence side by side.
Will I reach the goal I’ve yearned to see,
And embrace the mirror, proud to be me?
Then weddings burst in hues of gold,
Two friends’ joy in summer’s hold.
Can I balance the laughter, work, and tears,
Or will I juggle the weight of busy years?
The crystal clouds, the vision fades,
Its secrets kept in mystery’s shades.
But as I gaze, I hear a call—
The future’s mine, to shape it all.
So I take the ball and place it down,
No need for glimpses, no jeweled crown.
For 2025, I’ll take each day,
With courage, love, and trust to stay.
~RMC



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