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.