I’m always before, not behind you,
Though often heedless and unseen,
Present in every shade, tone, or hue,
In rain or shine, and in between.
I’m neither a shadow nor a ghost,
Very existent but not flesh,
A functioning and practical guide,
To life void of meaninglessness.
I’m both anticipation and gift,
For now and unforeseen future,
Have spiritual fire to uplift,
From procrastination’s torture.
I tender...
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