If my life was a book....
i would refuse to read the end before its time
as the leaves curl and the seasons make way for each other.....
all, as they often say, will be revealed..........
i find myself wrapped up in my own thoughts....
all i know is...........that i am TRYING.......
and this is what will hopefully make a difference...
in the end, hopefully my attempts would show their colours...
my efforts would reap results
and then perhaps i could hope for one night of contented sleep.......
O pray for me, God i know not when i may need help
that whatever you do...
wherever you may be...
everything works out for the best...
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