A dream for the future.
A wish in the sky.
A hope for our dreams.
A love who’s not shy.
A care for the elderly.
A passion for the young.
And a sunny sunday roast.
That’s where life makes you a host.
So beware of crossing pathways.
So love your neighbours and feed the rough strays.
And make sure you remember your ghosts.
Those forgetting them repeat mistakes most.
That’s the rule book of everyday.
Seek balmy days when the air is grey.