I see how much you wait and await,
The glorious time of my coming,
You've stretched your neck
While your legs ache
While waiting for me.
Dear eager man,
I see how you try to peek at me,
You are really trying to see,
But you really can't see the perfect Image.
You just still have to wait.
Artificial intelligence isn't accurate enough to show you,
It just tries to give you something
Temporal to hold on to.
If I were you, I wouldn't even use it,
It's better to wait than holding on to what is not.
You are secretly consulting an oracle,
To see what the future holds,
What if the Oracle tells you that I hold a cane?
Will you die before I come?
Will you run away?
What if the Oracle tells you that I'm carrying a load of goodies?
Will you fast track my coming?
I am not a robot controlled with a remote,
I am not a date set to whenever you want,
I am just what I am - THE FUTURE!
Dear eager man,
You really should wait patiently,
You really should prepare for my coming,
Instead of getting busy with ephemeral things,
You really should imagine what life will look like when I arrive.
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today; doctor's order.
