I do not know what lies ahead. The future I do not know.
Shall the birds sing? I’m sure.
Just as surely as the grass will grow.
The sun will set, and the moon will rise.
Thousands of stars will blaze infinitely in the sky.
Some days we shall smile. We shall laugh. We shall play.
Other days we will shed tears, feel pain, touch sorrows embrace.
Some ideas will make sense.
Others not at all.
Sometimes we will stand.
Other days we may fall.
There will always be two roads from whence to choose.
One will be smooth and less traveled.
The other will be rugged and used.
We shall all breath the scent of life's nectar.
We shall all taste the sweetness and indulge in it’s pleasures.
We will all leave our mark, our imprint, our seal.
We will all have footprints in the sand.
Our legacies are real.
We all have a purpose.
A destiny to embrace, this is truth.
A mission to impart knowledge.
A birthright since our youth.
To give of ourselves. To plant seeds and watch them grow.
To incite change, helping to bear the heavy load.
This is our mission. Our destiny.
To walk that long mile, and swim through that deep blue sea.
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