My Life’s Poetry
Still, I manage to wake up and accept what is,
There are times when I wanted to lose hope,
Still, I need to move on and stay focused.
New chances and new possibilities that come along the way,
New hope that makes a new beginning last and still stays,
Still stay to the chances that make me still open.
Ahead to what’s possibly my future,
Now, Today and for tomorrow’s new chances,
I have no idea of what’s next, but I still have a call about what’s NEXT.
What’s next
No looking backward
New possibilities
My life’s poetry
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