Puisi Tentang Masa Depan Novels & Stories

Every man's life lies within the present, for the past is spent and done with, and the future is uncertain. Even though the future is uncertain, you should choose to embrace the unknown and have faith that everything is going to be okay. This may not be tonight, tomorrow, or the next day, but everything is going to be okay.

I certainly know that there is some sort of conflict looming deep in the shadows but right now, I am just going to live in the moment and forget about anything that is possible of happening in the future. I am going to live in the moment as I already said and let the future decide for itself. After all, this realm is full of surprises and I may end up getting disappointed if I bet so high on the future. Author’s note; Thank you for reading, stay safe.

A reminder that even the most broken things, weathered by time and tide, could become something smooth, something beautiful, something whole in its own way. “I will,” I said. And for the first time in a very, very long time, the future felt not like a battlefield to be crossed, but a wide, open shore, waiting for us to leave our footprints, side by side.

“That’s not a bad thing, Lyra. It means you get to choose who you want to be. And no matter what, we’ll always be together.” The fire crackles softly between us. Possibility races through me, bright and unstoppable, like sunlight breaking over frozen ground. For the first time since exile, the future doesn’t look like a narrow, lonely road. It looks wider, clearer, wilder, and unknown.

“The future. Not everything... but glimpses. Fragments. Tiny pieces of what’s to come.” I froze. The words took a moment to settle, like cold water slowly filling every crevice of my mind. “What do you mean, glimpses?” His gaze flickered to me, but it was clear he wasn’t seeing me. Not really. His focus was somewhere else—somewhere far beyond the here and now. “I’m not sure. But every time I think about something, when I focus... I can see paths. Outcomes. Possibilities. It’s like a thousand different futures are spinning in my mind, but I can’t control which one I’m seeing.”

--- And as the last connection to the outside world vanished— As the system entered its darkest state— As everything they had built disappeared into nothing but potential— One final truth emerged: --- Sometimes saving the future… --- Means being willing to shut down the present.

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Only time would tell, but for now, I allowed myself to indulge in the possibility of what could be. As we parted ways, I couldn't help but wonder what the future held for us. Would our connection blossom into something beautiful, or would it fade like a fleeting dream? Only time would tell, but for now, I allowed myself to indulge in the possibility of what could be. The rain had stopped, leaving behind a misty veil that shrouded the city in mystery. I walked home, lost in thought, the sound of my footsteps echoing off the wet pavement. The world felt full of possibilities, like a blank canvas waiting for the brushstrokes of our story.

A while later, a voice sounded from the area. “There is only the past and the present. There is no future. “The so-called future was extrapolated by several Grand Supernaturals using tricks of the Heavenly Path. “The future is filled with uncertainties. Anything can happen in the future. “Every living being can create a future and change the future.” James comprehended the paths silently.

His mood changes where the gloom of his future rings and He, declares with the words. “Now, now, now. Look carefully and be attentive enough, I want you to see the future of the puppet that will draw that supposed to be a none existing soul in the future to betray the ‘Maiden’, and be the key of the gate of Pride.” Laying the words and the fraction of the future and what it holds. His cunning smile draws in that void of time and space as He snaps His finger opening the mirror of the far future, with the pentagram to see and where he needed to remember.