It’s midnight and 
I don’t think you’ll still be up 
maybe you’re dreaming of 
what you’ll do tomorrow  
and the day after that 
and who you’ll be  
after years more of life 
stretching you out and dragging 
you through time 
I hope you’re dreaming sweet 
that the future doesn’t scare you 
that you don’t avoid it 
that you’ll speak 
really speak 
and become  
the person 
you are