Every morning we open our eyes
only to see the precious day our Lord provides.
We suppose to live everyday as if it was our last,
only those who live in the present respect the past.
Many see life as a daily routine,
filled with wonders of which everyone has seen.
Curious whether or not they fulfilled their dream,
but failed to realize life is a stream.
A stream that is steady and predictable
with a constant flow, mix with the right consistency, it then becomes acceptable.
With the image of utopia in our minds,
and with the truth we spot through our eyes, we find,
A life filled with racism,sin,and hate
We are left to wonder, is this our fate?
Every night we close our eyes,
only to be given a second chance to realize,
that life has more than one solution.
It is up to us to solve it within one revolution.
Life is a prize,
given to us to use to survive,
in a made up life seen through each one of our eyes.
Only to awake again to see another day that our dear Lord provides.