Today, in the calm of the new dawning the irony became clear and it is funny-if you have a sense of humour like mine.
2020-the definition of perfect vision.
2020-the end of the 10 year plan to be recognised as writer.
2020-the year I think I could die.
2020-the perfect vision of my work's achievements and I shall not be here to see the glory-how ironic.
At least, I hope on my passing the work will survive and thrive in its readership.