Future far
Future near
Drive in a car
To those who are dear
Help me go
Help me shout
Show me the flow
Guide me out
The stress is a burden
The stress weighs
The midnight oil will keep on burning
There will always be new days
Just look at today
Compare to the past
Enjoy along the way
The future will come all too fast
So rejoice
Be yourself
Share your voice
And accept your psychological wealth
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Author:
Dannie (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 2nd, 2016 21:10
- Category: Reflection
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