Each day is a fresh beginning

For yesterday has gone,

Another chance to start anew

To change things and move on.

Another opportunity

To love and smile and give,

And act with generosity

To look up and laugh and live.

Each morning is a fresh, clean page

As yet unwritten on,

The threshold of an unlived day

But not yet walked upon.

So choose how you will live this day

As on your way you go,

For through our acts we all leave tracks

Like footprints in the snow.

(Kathleen Gillum)