Trying to predict,
The future ahead,
What’s in store for me?
One day I will see.

In the darkness of night,
I lay alone, all by myself,
Thinking about life,
My worrying health.

Looking forwards,
Not looking back,
Trying to keep,
My life on track.

Staying in the present,
These moments pass fast,
What may lie tomorrow?
Hoping it will last.

Leaving behind each day,
That has passed,
Focusing on future memories,
That can’t be predicted or forecast.

Only time will tell,
What is next,
Until then,
My mind needs to rest.

As for the future,
No clue what it may hold,
Knowing one day,
That I will grow old.

Memories fade,
Each day that goes by,
This life will be dust,
In the blink of an eye.