There is a beauty in the distant sound of a weeping man

There's wonder in your child's eyes

Or maybe your future child's eyes

And many things you may remember that you had

That you lost

That you let slip through your fingers

So cherish them all

You are the poor

The refugee

The bloody victim

You are the power

The winner and the fighter

Breathe in

You're lucky to

Be the beauty

The memory

The past

The past

The present and the future

Be infinite

Do something

Say something

Believe in something

But most of all

Know you can change things

Yes

You

What are you waiting for

Do not be fearful of evolution

The time is now