In
life we can't have everything
In
life what we plan may not turn out true
There
are forces hovering above us
Who
may not like it to happen
We
can plan and pursue it
On
the hilly roads down to the streams
We
may meet our obstacles or diverted away
Sometimes
we may not arrive in due time too
We
are pushed further away
When
events unfold and carry us out
Into
the field of unknown terrain
We
can cry but we can't do a thing
In
life plan what we can see and do
The
future isn't our cup of tea or coffee
We
will not know its outcome
Why
waste energy pondering far ahead?
Life
itself is a mystery
We
will never know its end game
When
we die will we live again?
We
only we turn to ashes
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