Chapter 548
Future's Gift
We have what we have
Is it ever enough
The smoother it goes
The more it becomes rough
Without a crystal ball
We can't see through life's wall
Even when we give our all
We are left feeling very small
How do we know anything
When nothing seems real
Constant pain in a heart
Will slowly make it anneal
There is no freedom
There is no escape
We get mired in the past
As if bound with tape
Lost love in the past
Creates quite a rift
To find that love again
May be the future's gift
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