Our future is every bit like this view. It leaves you wanting to run to the end, hoping to grasp a glimpse of the small buried treasures lying beyond the sight. The path ahead can be approached with eager anticipation, hope, and the dance of a thousand butterflies in your stomach. We see the possibility of beauty, and there cannot possibly be failure. For as long as we are both holding on to each other, there can be no failure. 

The past is the dust of our imagination, tomorrow is our sunshine.