Why boast of the past, When the past is a long ways gone?
Some live on the glory of a far retired dawn.
Caught up in their vanity, They fail to achieve,
Nor do I believe that they begin to precieve
A much larger picture has yet to unfold,
With greater potential then the stories they've told.
So keep your chin high, Strong will you stand,
Show us you take pride in the moment at hand.