As the sun sets, I'm left with nowhere to go,
My blue eyes peer ahead, scared of the future I don't know,
What is this all for? Who am I? What will we become?
We're all so unsure, our lives feeling like a run.
The ending of each day brings a new bourn of hope,
But the future's still uncertain and hard to cope.
It's hard to see what's coming for us down the line
Our lives are made up of choices, it's yours and mine.
We can choose to be driven and strive for more,
Or we can sit here in fear and not take a chance.
It's up to us to make the most of our lives,
And create something beautiful, no matter the strife.
I may not know what tomorrow may bring,
But I'm determined to keep my head high and sing.
No matter my circumstance, I'll never give up hope,
And keep looking forward, no matter how low I may grope.
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The Girl With The Gift
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