A future stands before us,
Open; unfilled.
It's asking for writers,
Artists,
Dreamers.
In this future, there's hope for the smallest,
A chance for the forgotten,
And space for the lowest.
In this future, anyone can rise,
Change and stand
Transcend expectations.
Anyone can come,
It's free and infinite
A world is waiting,
Come with me,
Come fill it.
Show the prejudiced
That you are more than a label.
Try hard, believe me,
You're more than able.
A future is not determined
By race, gender, or class,
It's determined by the fearless,
The hopefuls,
The last.
Every person has a part in the future,
So come and claim yours,
But realize,
Once you pass through those shining doors,
You're committed to excel
Challenged to improve.
This future is a second chance to any of you
Right your wrongs
Confess your sins,
Or take your failures
And transform them to successes.
As long as there's a day before you,
There also stands this promise:
You can, and you're able,
So set yourself free.
Learn what you can,
Become what you want.
Let nothing hold back your rising heart.
This is a generation of more than stations,
It's a revolution to secure the dream of a future.
Stand today in strong belief,
Have faith and hope
To follow your dreams.
Craft for yourself a role in this future,
Don't listen to lies,
Don't follow your fears.
Nothing's impossible with enough determination,
Determination will take you to your future destination.
There's more to our lives
Than our past failures.
There's more to each day
Than just its end.
There's more to a book
Than only its cover.
There's more to tears
Than simply sadness.
Behind every occurrence,
Every appearance,
And every emotion,
There is an untold story,
A story few stop
To appreciate and read.
A single question
Transports us to a different world,
A single moment of listening
Can transform a future.
A question, a moment,
Two very small sacrifices.
Inspiring change,
Uncovering truth,
Ending pain,
And giving hope.
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A Book Of Rhyme, Rhythm, And Time
RandomThis book is a collection of loosely organized ramblings - they resemble poems, but aren't structured to be poetry. Raw emotions from the thoughts and life experiences that afflict an average girl's everyday life, these are unfiltered, and as authen...
