*Opportunity - _Walter Malone_* They do me wrong who say I come no more When once I knock and fail to find you in; For every day I stand outside your door And bid you wake, and rise to fight and win. Wail not for precious chances passed away! Weep not for golden ages on the wane! Each night I burn the records of the day— At sunrise every soul is born again! _Opportunity - Words meanings_ Bid: Ask, tell, command Wail: Cry loudly in grief or pain Precious: Valuable, highly valued Weep: Cry, shed tears Golden ages: Times of great prosperity and achievement Wane: Decrease, decline, fade away Records: Written accounts, memories Sunrise: Dawn, beginning of day