Some
will claim all the glory days are gone.
The
gold mine has played out, so let’s move
along.
A younger mind and keener eyes may
see
things far differently—life is abloom with
treasurer,
hope and possibility. This is how
our
species manages to somehow carry on.
There
are still dreams to be lived, my friends,
stellar
legacies to be made. Hold out hope that
new
art, music and science are on the horizon.
We
humans have an innate tendency to invent
and
innovate. Earth, hopefully, is not the last fron-
tier
open to renewal and exploration. There are
children
today who lift their eyes skyward, and
in
the darkness of night, visualize countless points
of
light. There will be no denying those who shall
grow
to place their hopes and dreams on won-
drous
starlit discoveries. And speaking for older
folks
out there like me who did what we could,
it
makes us proud to see hope for our youth in
the
future, and to exalt the sterling realms of
their
boundless creativity.
Chris
Hanch 9-25-18
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