What does the future hold?
Some say it holds a grand utopia
Others portray it as a dystopia
For me, both are possible
If she stays with me during life,
I'm in the utopia with her
If she leaves me behind,
I'm in a dystopia where all hope is gone
She is my future
She is the culmination of my hopes and dreams
The light of my life
The wind beneath my wings
My everything
The future is not known
But I know one possibility
In the utopia, I see me and her
Sitting in our house together
Sharing stories with our family
Sharing laughs and lives
Going to bed with each other
And awakening the next morning to the other
Our life being spent with the one we love
Time passing by and growing into old age together
That is the future I see and hope to obtain.
The other is a vile land
Void of all happiness and prosperity
For my happiness and meaning die life
Would have left long ago
Is be a waste of a person there
No meaning
Nowhere to go
Nobody to have as a friend or more
I'd have nobody and nothing
That is not the future I want
I want the future where I have a wide and family
Love and happiness
Prosperity and success
YOU ARE READING
Her
RomanceThis story is more of a dedication to my significant other. We've been going through a rough patch and writing about her on here is the best way to repair the damage. I apologize in advance if this isn't to your liking but this is my choice to write...
