I stand on the watershed,
⛰️ Uphill behind me — a path I've traveled,
full of sunlight, rain, laughter, and tears.
🏞️ Downhill ahead — an unseen road,
shrouded in mist and uncertainty.
I turn and look back —
🌄 so many clear, vivid memories,
painted in colors only the heart remembers.
I turn and look ahead —
❓ the future, a blank canvas,
where dreams and doubts swirl together.
Which path shall I take?
Which dream shall I chase?
Emotions rise like the winds at the mountaintop —
🎭 sudden bursts of joy,
🌧️ sudden storms of sorrow,
all blending into the same breath.
🚶♂️ I wander slowly,
footsteps light on the trail at the mouth of the ridge,
wondering if I'm moving toward my destiny
or simply being carried by the currents of time.
The watershed —
a place where rivers part,
where decisions change lives,
where one small step
🌍 could change everything.
And standing here, in the silence between past and future,
I wonder —
❤️🩹 do you know
how much I worry?
how much I hope?
how much I dream?
✨ I breathe in the unknown,
I carry the memories,
and I step forward,
into tomorrow.
