Often I wonder
What Life holds for me
How bright the future is
And the beauty yet unseen
Often I wonder
What song my tomorrow sings
What the lyrics say
And the underlying tone
Will it tell of good and great deeds
Or will it sing of unrealized failures
Will it be an epic or
Will it be a dirge for my living form
Often, very often I wonder
What tomorrow thinks of me
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Dear Little Dipper
PoésieMy book of thoughts, drawn from that side of the mind This is actually where I feel most free to express my self and my pent up emotions, just like a reflection of my mind and what goes on in my mind
