In the quiet whispers of tomorrow’s dawn,
I seek the face I have yet to become,
A silhouette dancing in the misty morn,
Guiding me with the promise of what’s to come.

Oh future self, with years on your brow,
Tell me of the paths you dared to tread,
Of dreams achieved, and the vows you kept,
In the tapestry of time, where have you led?

Do the stars align in your night sky,
Or do shadows still linger in your wake?
In the echoes of the choices we’ve made,
Is there peace that only time could create?

I send my hopes on the wings of dreams,
To the future self waiting in the light,
May our hearts be brave, our spirits free,
As we journey together, from now to eternity.