Twenty one three
Who would have thought that we would be Well on our way To a new era and day Where our race has plenty for all Not through big plans but through many and small Small changes to how we live How we think How we talk How we give Twenty one three Looking to be a very good year for this humanity A time to settle A time to grow A year when our best does show Ready or not The future has come We know shines on us all the same sun Our world is one We must share and spread With every nation must we break bread We must vanquish these thoughts of fitting in Vanquish the fear of original sin Twenty one three Mean a year of potential Boundless and huge A year when we turn away From the coming deluge It seemed to loom dark in 2012 A year when we could have turned this world into hell When hope could have been lost But twenty one three is here and HOPE IS THE BOSS Reach Farther Dig Deeper Are you ready? Here comes the Future.
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