A knight's thoughts

Hope is so thin,
but knowledge is powerful.
If I could know my future,
if I could know what will be...

But uncertainty surrounds me,
the nothing of 'what can be' instead of 'what will be'
is that same nothingness that devours me.

Moving forward isn't that easy.
And moving backwards always looks so attractive...
Thinking we could have done better... If we had known.
Maybe, but... how could we?... How could we...

- And so, the knight slept one more night in the void... His words, as his breath, were vanished in the ever changing wind. One thing was for sure, uncertainty would be always in his way... Changing, challenging... Surrounding him.