What ended in the dropping of sunset
Is the beginnings of tomorrows dreams
Dawn awaits a new beginning or so it seems
It is too late to change the past
But never too late to await dawns awakenings
For what cannot be changed is history
And that begun today is the futures schemes
I cannot dwell on what happened yesterday
Nor must I allow what went wrong to continue
So the changes that I make today will be
The things to make a better tomorrow
So you see the future is things done today
And from the mistakes of yesterday I must not borrow