The Future

Its not locked in the treasure box of fate
its not preserved in the jars under soil
nor is it hidden behind the needles of clock
it had been entrusted in your hands
from the day you were born
to be cherished and made as you wish
it had been entrusted in your hands
from the very first day of your birth
with the caution to never spoil it
cause its not yours alone
it is the crown of the emperor
before it fit many heads
dont throw it into the dark girth
and young lads, keep it safe for tomorrow
for there are many more to design it as they desire
your bound to use it
cause its not to be left to rust
you are to make it the best
cause there is an empty page for you too
in the book of history
waiting to be filled with a unique story