The dusk of yesterday’s twilight
Has passed in the blink of an eye;
Yesterday’s tomorrow
Is Today’s precious gift.
The blessings of the heavens Keep us alive.
The Next Ride, everyday
Makes us savor every moment.
Let us always be thankful
To our God, the Divine.
To live in peace and prosperity
Is our humble prayer.
HE doesn’t ask for anything in return.
Our debt of gratitude to HIM,
He does not count nor take score.
The Next Ride, every single day Is our charge to bring hope.
