Poem -

Listening for tomorrow

Listening for tomorrow

Listening for tomorrow" Older souls extol to the world that the young do as there told. for values can't be old, die, or go. They've made it" to the finale" The passing of the torch. A generation and it's growth. Children now listen" there respect has no resistance and soon they'll be the bison, but for now admire the dinosaur. The old touch our souls So now the young inherits story's, solutions, and more answers, treasures, and lore the chain of command where button loves the top manned to ourselfs to grow like crop. and have control over luck. experience is not just appearance and time doesn't necessarily come accompanied by knowledge. a teach will never say that you can't. all lessons have allegiance to try. discipline to correct can never be shy. This lands stand because of old man's hands. yesterday's research brings live rehearsal, where the ascendance can predict cognizance and not leave it to coincidence. a piece of mind to the old that's soon to go. it's to have left the young with understanding birth.