One day I will stand under the Eiffel tower.
One day I will stand on the deck of a boat that is sailing near the Alaskan shoreline.
One day I will visit the home of Hunter S. Thompson and see where he lived and died.
One day I will hike from Oregon to California.
One day I will play a composition I wrote on the piano.
One day I will show an audience of people a movie I made about a girl who helped out a survivor of a Japanese internment camp.
One day I will live in a house that I crafted.
One day I will grow a successful organic vegetable garden.
One day I will have no bills.
One day I will stare at a person I won't fear to love.
One day I will learn to sew.
One day I will be more than a self.
One day I will have a Sangha.
One day the community I have will be my Sangha.
One day I will read a Mark Twain novel.
One day I will get published in The Sun.
One day I will feel confident to be without labels.
One day soon.