I fear, I gear, I walk, I halt.
To bring my things way in line.
Today's beliefs become morrow realities,
Trust the future, it will be fine.
I love, I cry, I dare, I care.
To let them know they make me shine.
This dark night too will follow the dawn,
Trust the future, it will be fine.
I play, I dance, I laugh, I weep.
To ensue the recesses of my youth pristine.
Every fun keeps a treasure of schmaltz,
Trust the future,it will be fine.
I write, I erase, I think, I smile.
To garner my life and thoughts to underline.
History repeats to frame the present,
Trust the future,it will be fine.
I pray, I long, I hope, I dream
To live one day without any whine.
In the hands of a man,rests divinity,
Trust the future, it will be fine.
