When I look into the mirror of the future,
I see a soul, weathered yet bright,
A journey etched in lines and laughter,
Eyes that hold the wisdom of the night.

Steps taken on paths unknown,
Dreams woven with threads of belief,
Heartbeats sync with the universe,
Embracing joy, transcending grief.

Lessons learned from whispers of time,
Unseen hands that guide with care,
In every scar, a story of strength,
In every silence, a breath of prayer.

Future self, you stand on the horizon,
A beacon of hope, resilient and free,
With courage to face the morning sun,
And love that blooms eternally.