Today was about fruition,
The planting of a seed.
The framing of a picture,
Of a picture of a moment.
A moment,
Amongst a sea of moments.
The turning point,
A starting point,
A step,
Amongst the tide of steps.
An acknowledgement of
Potential futures,
Of all the futures and their potentials.
Before today,
It was just another day on a board.
And now today stands,
As every other stands,
A memory added to the hoard.
Richer for its planting,
Brighter for its lighting,
And better,
For what tomorrow will be of its making.