Will it ever come...
the day I graduate...
standing om the promenade...
seeking to find renegade...
will it ever come...
the day I found a partner for life...
to built my magnificent hive...
where there's not shy nor lie...
will it ever come...
when the day I make mum and dad really proud...
then I can cry out loud...
there will only be sun shine, no cloud......
will it ever come...
will it ever come...
will it ever come...
as i ponder and wonder...
a word stuck in my head...
which was spoken by me all the time...
FUTURE ARE NOT TO BE CHANGE...
FUTURE ARE TO BE BUILT...
CREATE...
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