No matter how
no matter how
no matter how we twist and turn
the future comes
the future comes
and how it comes none can discern
And but a few
oh but a few
come to it as their own true home
and many here
many now here
will meet it nourishing the loam
if it's my day
it will be someday
I will not fret I will not fight
I will not twist
I will not turn
I'll raise my head embrace the light
No comments:
Post a Comment