Contemplating - Poem by Billy Loving
Along the way we go
Our end we don't know
We amble on without a care
I stop and stare
Wondering what the future will hold
How it will all unfold
Will it be happy or sad?
Will I be in misery or glad?
What twists and turns await
As I stand patiently at the gate
Will life be short or long?
If I'll be weak or strong?
As far as I can see
A good future waits for me
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