2022 Our New Hope
As I watched the blue sky,
I realized time lives to fly,
Just another day it was July,
It's a blessing we did not die,
Now we're about to say goodbye.
We had plans and jobs to apply,
We applied and waited for a reply,
But we got nothing; we live a lie,
Stress is making us be more sly,
As 2021 is about to say goodbye.
One day we'll glow like a firefly,
We will even develop wings to fly,
When we talk everyone will comply,
We'll gain courage; we won't be shy,
In 2022 our sources won't run dry.
© Kelmwa
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