Oh the days to come
Wrought with mystery and wonder
Wishes, hopes, and aspirations
Mix work and luck and these can live.
Fishing for life one catches a wish
A longing desire from the depths
Take care, don’t let it get away
They can slip through your fingers.
Hopes are different, they can be bought
But that doesn’t cheapen them
The great ones are priceless
But the wrong ones can be costly.
Labor and time make our future
Rome wasn’t built in a day
But aspirations can be won
Repeat today, and always try.
We create what is to come
With our dreams of better days
Our hearts in mind we strive
Tomorrow will be a good day.