Yet To Come.

The future is often seen with Apprehension, shortness of breath That fear of change can disarray, And grip us, leaving quaking steps Behind, in which we skulk, lamely. But if, instead, tomorrow is seen As potential for stretching, slight Excitement percolates, enthuses With feel of subtle warmth, brighter Then seems the look to future's view. 'The best is yet to come' a proverb Stressing loss of fear, sagely sound, Advises assumption, which never Quickly undone, then tills the ground With hope which reaps tomorrow better