Planing fate By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
What am I doing with myself,
Sitting here watching,
Like nic-nac hanging around the top shelf,
At one point my thoughts start to conjure,
I lay rest to my soul while its still pure,
If I can become something in this life,
For my loved ones, kids, and future wife,
I'd give an eternity of good wealth,
Cover not only my being,
But others health,
Even though I can't have it,
Even though these cross roads split,
I know which way I have to go,
Because money isn't all we know,
My dreams will come true someday,
Even if I'm not sure, which is the the right way,
Fate can't take me down the negative path,
I can simply skip its evil wrath,
While we sit around and laugh,
I'll be planning my life's mapped graph,
And I can't help notice the people that don't belong,
The ones that leave you, when you weren't strong,
Even though they'll Always have a place in your heart,
The lied about loving you from the start.
No living in the past,
For the future is ahead and coming too fast.
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