Our future is just like a flash,
It’s glory is what we see as light,
Even when man’s effort tries to save it from the trash,
In expectations to see it beam bright,
Circumstantial occurrences might give it a scratch,
We must ensure it illuminates in the night.

Parrables may try to dwindle our courage,
But we must be strong in faith,
And fear might be given to us as mortgage,
The only hope is to keep looking straight,
Even when failure tries it’s savage,
Truly we will end up being great.

Our tomorrow must sparkle,
And must not be jeopardized with a gamble,
Things may happen making us to tremble,
But we need to give it all our struggle,
Then at the end it will shine like a marble,
While our loved ones will come for a cuddle.