Shruti Natal

tomorrow is certain.
with incomprehensible anxiety
it brings what is known to no one,
it could be a spring of joy,
or a summer of depression,
it could be a falling star,
or shooting hope [+]

I cannot see
the path laid out by the stars.
It is far too blurry,
and vague.
And I want to piece the stardust together,
to fathom my purpose,
and blow life into my deeds.
But I am [+]