Puisi Tentang Masa Depan Novels & Stories

Inside me, the future continues to move like an animal I can’t let out. A kiss that has not happened yet burns on my mouth. A ring I have not worn yet feels heavy on my finger. A child’s laugh I have not heard yet echoes in the hollow place behind my ribs. Time is eternal. So it can afford to tease. It can afford to show us a life and dare us to ruin ourselves trying to claim it. I stare into the fire and decide something quietly, with no words at all. I will not be baited into desperation. If the future is real, it will come honestly.

My future had just begun. To be continued...

We sat in the garden, brother and sister, the stars above, the past behind. Ahead, the future was waiting.

The future is waiting for us whenever we are ready to face it. But tonight we just sleep.

Something still being built. Something still ahead. That was the best possible thing. The future was always the best possible thing.

I leaned back in my chair, utterly content. Without armies, without bloodshed, we were gaining soft political power over thirty-one nations. Real power. The kind that shaped futures. Mina clinked her cup lightly against mine in a silent toast, her green eyes sparkling. “To the future?” she teased. I smiled, lifting my cup. “To the future we’re writing,” I said. And out there, beneath the quiet, darkening sky, the seeds of a new world had already begun to bloom. The night had deepened.

He smiles and I bite my lip, finishing the ice cream I drop the cone. —It isn’t just an inferiority complex what I suffer from, Alex. - I whisper. - I like you too. And I'm scared. I fear of what might happen next, I’m afraid of... —The future doesn't exist, magissa mou - he cuts me off- It's an illusion. The past is every minute that is gone, the present is here and now but future will never come. Can't you see it? You live in fear instead of seizing the moment, fearing what comes next, fearing tomorrow without knowing that there is no such tomorrow. We only have today. You expect changes that are supposed to come with the future, but you will always live in the present, the same boring, sa

Where do you think you are going this late in the night? "I need to go home something had is about to go down and i don't want to be a minute late" "And how do you know about that?" "I've sent he future mykes and it's nothing you want to see, I'm scared that I'd i go in a minute late there would be countless deaths and not you her or i would escpae it, this war will shook the world to it's core"

"But you're a prophet." She sighed. "The future is predictable in some ways but in a rare sense, it can be changed. This is a heaven shaking event with no known end. Besides, my foresight is as useful as a broken film. You can see bits and pieces but you can't make out the whole story. I may write the future in my writing but it is to imply something will happen based off off from what I can see." Kurai sighed. "You know who we met so can you tell us what you know?"

I cannot wait to see what the future holds for us. But do I want to see it?