Is your life today what you pictured a year ago?

On a preset path
The escalator moves
On its preset speed
Some run, to move faster
Some stay static
Holding the moving rails
Each reaching
Sooner or later
At the same exit
Did I think I would reach there?
As I look back
I say, where else

Oh yes- where else. Great poem
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A spontaneous ramble say truly. I glad it resonated πππ
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