Present or past, all lead to the thought of having a better tomorrow.
But your tomorrow is determined by your today.
As a child mummy will always say
Plan your future now while it is day.
The future holds a lot of promises,
Some vivid, some vague
We can only sit back and watch
To us what promise it has made.
The thought of the future gives me goosebumps,
But I have a truckload of hopes.
For the future they say is for this generation,
Ready or not, we have to embrace the bittersweet comfort.