Wake up the day

So we can say

We tried to make

A better

Way

In the moment

Of hope

We must grow

For the next time

We see each other

We will be filled with

Hope

If I was a fool

Then there would be no hope

To change the future

So why try

But I am not a fool

I am firm in belief

That a better world

Exists

Out there

They flew up and back

To the chimney that bore them

In the evening

Night sprang up

All around us

In that moment

We felt the summer on

Our necks

As we embraced a season

Of new

Don’t buy my thoughts

Don’t take what is

Originally mine

In the words

Of the past

Know that

Today is a simple task

Upon which

I intend

To excel

Access to what is free

To the type of thought

That is seen

As unhindered

For when all share

The same

Not all is well

Actually more is bad

Than good

For each individual

Must think

For themselves

On what is good

And what is bad

When the light

Hits the orange

Hues

Of the steeples

East of the city

There is a feeling on

Sunset

That

Anything is possible

What it meant

Was it blew the night

Off the cap

Of the next day

Today

I recollect

What happened

And start again

To take to the top

What has been given

Now and then

Start again

From the fruits

Of finished labors

See the seeds of

Hope anew

In a moment

To create a new life

From the plants

That grow