Posted on August 21, 2018 at 1:55 pm

Monday comes and it feels like the end of the line.
There’s nothing to say,
There’s nowhere to go,
There’s no one to listen.
One day comes, I decide to reclaim what is mine.
In spite of myself,
I’m dying to know
What’s across the road,
What’s behind the wall.
What’s around the corner?
And what will it take ‘til I fi nd my way?
Will it be today?
Will it be too late?
Wait ’til you see what’s next.
Just beyond the hill,
Just along the river,
There’s something that’s pulling me out the door.
Try for something more!
Try for something great!
And wait ’til you see what’s next!”
Step by step, when it’s hard just to see or to hear,
A ripple of doubt,
A slack in the pace,
A small hesitation –
Step by step, then at last, when the fog starts
to clear,
I open my eyes…
I’m ready to see
What’s across the road,
What’s behind the wall,
What’s around the corner.
And what if it’s not what I thought I’d see?
If it’s not for me,
Chalk it up to Fate,
And wait ’til you see what’s next!
Just beyond the hill,
Just along the river,
You thought that you knew how the path could turn –
Something more to learn!
Open up the gate…
And wait for the story you’ve never seen;
Wait for the bloom on the bough.
Wait – there’s a fl icker across the screen –
Coming soon!
Coming now!
Just across the road,
Just behind the wall,
Just around the corner,
A new bit of history there to write –
Something you all might
Underestimate,
But wait ’til you see what’s next!
Just beyond the hill,
Just along the river,
Or perched on the edge of the great abyss –
What you can’t dismiss
Or anticipate!
Just wait!
Wait ’til you see what’s next! (Just across the
road, just around the corner…)
Wait ’til you see what’s next! (Just across the
road, just around the corner…)
Wait ’til you see what’s next! (Just across the
road, just around the corner…)
Wait ’til you see what’s next.