In the quiet of unpredictability, I stand,
Lost in the untold, in life's shifting sand.
No glance of the future, a road undefined,
Yet in this moment, solace I find.
Today is my canvas, painted in grace,
No promises made and nothing to chase.
Lost in the moment, no map to guide,
Yet here in the present, I truly abide.
Memories whisper, from days long gone,
A symphony of reverberation, an evocative song.
Unable to change what's carved in the past,
Yet it moulds me, a sculptor's cast.
Tomorrow evades, swaddled in mystery,
Yet today is a gift, an angelic victory.
In the uncertainty, I discover my way,
Living the moment, come what may.
No assurances tie me, no guarantees,
Yet I dance with today, with such ease.
For in the ambiguity, a charm is spun,
A tapestry of now, when all is said and done.