I can’t control what will happen tomorrow,
I can’t change what happened yesterday,
Life is filled with love, happiness and sorrow,
Some days will be sunny, others will be grey
The future is bright, bright is the future
it all depends on how you see it
some days will be rough and others smoother
remember what they say, “show some spirit”
Oh, how I can’t wait
but I can’t lie I sometimes wish I knew my fate.
Quite nice. Has rhythm to it. https://reachoutrichabadola.wordpress.com/2015/02/27/writing-201-sonnetchiasmusfuture-aka-moment/
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