The Future Is Bright
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.
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