friends, foes, compatible, interchangeable?
| When the boy, now the man, looked into his future on those days, some now long ago, some not so, he dreamed. Futuristic visions ran, sped through his head of how his life would be, what venues he would encounter, what he would find when he arrived on those steps, at that place. Few doubts there were of the eventuality of his destiny, formed and written by him alone. Never giving up, rivers and mountains of obstacles were not so for he wouldn't quit, didn't stop; fought and survival led to where he sits on this day. Lover to breast, inner demons corraled, fear caged, family encapsulated, self sacrifice completed. Needs met of home and hearth, cash to play, bellies full, strength at apex.
Want? So much more. To fly unfettered into the world of discovery of it all, everything, complete. He wants each piece of this world and bigger and brighter will it be. No defeat can be accepted and no road but to the door of his final day will suffice. He is and will be.