Still to come

Many stories, still unwritten
Many chapters, still not read
Many twists yet to be revolved
and just a lot of life still with me

Many tears, I love to cry
Many sorrows, I love to carry
Many hurdles yet to be crossed
and just two eyes and a lone heart with me

Many faults, I cant correct
Many mistakes, I cant rectify
Many estimations yet to be made
and just an inexperienced mind with me

Many friends, not close now
Many belongings, not owned now
Many enemies yet to be fought
and just a friendly attitude with me

Many smiles, for a special time
Many adventures, at a special place
Many themes yet to be discovered
and just the stillness with me