The blustering cacophony from your bedside summoning you to awaken
Though a new day is wondrous, do not be mistaken
By the crawling days and time just barely pressing on
They're only an opportunity for you to make more pros, not cons
Just the imagination of that dreadful homework due tomorrow
Is enough to make one stall and drown in sorrow
If only one changes the way they see those moments
Their opportunity for success is present, not for one that torments
For you may be the oldest you have ever been, hooray!
Though the youngest you will ever be today
So make your alarm a euphonic symbol
That a great day is in your reach, you just need to open the window.