Never let a day go by,
Without giving something new a try.
As creatures of habit we tend to sigh,
And accept our lot until we die.

Try to fulfill your secret dreams,
And let your imagination ride moonbeams.
Never let your hopes fade away,
With tomorrow comes a bright new day.

Hold on to your greatest ambitions,
Remember we can't all be physicians.
Try to unlock your hidden potential,
And find that outlet which is most influential.

We see the answers in the strangest ways,
And with great relief we clear the haze,
That all too often obscures our vision,
Of how to complete our unknown mission.

The smallest achievement brings its own reward,
As then you realise you are heading toward,
The answer to your hopes and fears,
That were only dreams along the years.

(c) John McKay Withey