On the preset trail

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

Published by Echoes of the soul

I am a dreamer I weave tales in my mind I am connected to you through these words And through this screen across the virtual world

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