The church bells ring eight times to welcome a brand new day.
A future full of opportunities and hope to lead the way.
Looking back on trodden soil reminds us of accomplishment.
Let’s not get stuck in the mud, yet rather wave in triumph.
For who knows better, than you yourself, of all you have achieved.
The love and friendship gained and memories for those you’ve grieved.
Each life holds different circumstance and roads from dirt to tar.
You may travel far and wide, while others have never been in a car.
No matter for each mountain climbed, be it great or just a hill; it’s still a great achievement of determination and will.
The future brings the possible to each of us alive; it’s simply up to us, to find the compass and the drive.
Today may be the end of another month this year, but wisdom teeth hold firm, for us to get in gear.
Chip away at dreams, and yes, they will come true.
The map is in your hands and the road is up to you.