We Have The Future

The Future
Who owns it?
They are believers
Of the beauty of dreams
What they made themselves

Now we can start
Don't procrastinate
When di we start again?
Tomorrow?
the day after tomorrow?
Next year?
Although there are no words too late,
At least we didn't miss
Because we don't know

What happens tomorrow and the day after
We don't know what our future will be
Unless we arrange it
Because the future will always wait
Our presence
Who always tries hard