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Our Future

The gate to the future opens now 

Determined by the blue or black ink

The snow-white paper will absorb

As the brain collaborates with the hand

Keenly witnessed by Mr. Eye

To give no room for mistakes

In the attempt to hold the future bright

 

The sun will shine you its brightness

For your eyes to see well

Calm wind will blow you its cold breaze

To settle down your mind to think sense

Uninvited birds will perch in tree branches around

Singing you soothing songs of success

In composed lovely voices 

To keep you motivated as you write 

 

Tik tak, tik tak, .........

The clock on the wall will go

Reminding you about the timing

"God, help ....." 

You and those behind you will pray

For your success is their success