23 JANUARY 2069

Here's a poem about January 23rd, 2069:

The future is waiting, with its doors open wide,

And the world is a canvas, for the stories we decide.

On January 23rd, in the year 2069,

We'll look back on the past, and see what we have seen.

Will the cities have grown, and the skies have cleared,

And the world be a better place, without any fear?

Or will it still be struggling, with the same old strife,

And the same old problems, causing endless life?

Only time will tell, what the future will hold,

And what stories it will tell, as the story is told.

But one thing is certain, on this day in 2069,

That we'll look back on the past, with a hope for the future to come.

So let's cherish each moment, and make it count,

For the future is waiting, and we must not discount.

For January 23rd, 2069, is just around the bend,

And the world will be watching, to see what we will send.