Future

A quiet ride,
Accompanied by my prowling mind,
On My  way I came across,
A six-letter word "future 
Im  lost into it, 
Drowning by the weight of the words, 
Future, can you see my future? 
     On this posture,
Can you tell what I'll become? 
A meditating tour, 
I'm now a tourist touring my thoughts '
Future, would you mind a contact? 
Maybe is through that I'll listen to the density of my panicking heart, 
Future, can you respond? 
If yes can we two bond? 
Maybe is through that I'll open up on my worry towards you ,future!