To Make Them

I excitedly tremble with feast thoughts in mind
Of a future I may own in another now.
Distinguished ancient names long-labeled on street signs
Guide me steadfastly to where my fortunes grow,

And I bound loftily knowing I have designed it all;
The blueprints for my piece of mind were forged,
Steadily and consistently, in the dream locks of today.
The future fire of smiles is stricken in current strides.

I go on, knowingly, to make them.