Watching the skies on a warm Texas night
Each star becomes brighter as the sun fades
With a promise of yet another day
When earth awakens in birdsong serenades
New days bring new possibilities
To create in ourselves who we wish to be
Right the wrongs without ending
Look in the mirror we like who we see
Life throws curve balls in spades
Sometimes in singles sometimes in bunches
One truth remains for all of us
It's paramount to roll with the punches
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