Tomorrow's a day not promised,
Today's the day to work yesterday's plans,
Yesterday holds today's lessons.
So learn, plan and work peradventure the cycle doesn't end in a second.
The Sailor once lost the way, the sea was too wide I guess,
The singer once lost the voice, the noise was too loud they say,
The writer once lost the words, the thoughts were too common,
The dreamer knows the sun will shine,
Knows the moon won't last past the night,
Knows you are what you do and dreaming has an end.
The achiever was once a doer, the doer a planner, the planner a dreamer.
We will dream, yes we will.
And what's next?
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