Faults shape,
Deeds grow,
Tomorrow we become,
Some stories unfold,
More remain untold.

The past holds no belittlement,
Oaths stand undefined,
Hope shall not be buried,
Life flows beyond the present,
Future awaits, both worse and better,
Both joy and sorrow teem,
The future's what we dream.

© 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑧𝑎𝑤𝑖𝑐𝑐𝑎