The Future Is Bright

Written by: M.P. Faries

The future is as bright
As a rising fiery light.
Wind an endless plight.
Clouds often blurring sight.

The present is a fight,
To live means taking flight.
Glide with much might,
Everything will be alright.

The past is the height,
We ascend through like a kite.
Storm an uneasy fright,
Always keep holding on tight.