What Will Happen?

Now that I've stepped forward
But seems the road is still undone
Wonder at a dangerous junction
Either to left, right or forward
So long, not in a range that I can predict

Sometimes
I look back
To where I've walked
Oh man, I'm sure missing those times

Watching back
Is not going to help me
To forge the future I desire
The only thing I can do
Is to step forward
Even the faintest light
I shall grab on to it
As the guidance to my future

What will happen?
I do not know
I only believe
To what I believe