Sight

When tomorrow I shall thrive
A greater future in my ambitious eye.
Though my other is uneasy
The reason disconnected from the mind.

Regardlessly so
I shall strive forward with my eyes lustily en-captured by the goal.
I truly know
That true satisfaction pursues you as you pursue it.

I hear sounds of ancient instruments,
So beautiful yet striking fear deeply within me.
My pursuit forward is hindered by the decrepidation of my surrounding.
That which was uneasy has now achieved connection.
Though for me it is too late.

How not could I have seen it.