Better Days

Though the better part of life may now be gone Does not mean the future has to be much less For quality's not measured by "How long" But only by what you consider "Best" All the things you did not do because of time A commodity too wasted trapped in thought Can be realized before the great decline That impedes the will from doing as it wants For as long as you are fit to move about There's still time to catch that dream you cast aside And the single greatest enemy is doubt Which is easily destroyed by what created it Your mind So tonight in bed don't merely say a prayer for better days Fix the idea in your head and prepare for better days