The early chime,

Of ebullient grace,

I hear the gong,

That defines the pace,

I start and awake,

I wash my face,

It's just as yester,

I was here today,

Could it be different,

Or the same old day,

I have this vision,

To execute my way,

I will do it now,

Cause tomorrow's today,

I can't waste time,

But all is gain.