How have I treated life?
Or, how has life treated me?
Most days filled with strife
And sometimes, tragedy!
Tonight, I wish upon a star
To help me find my place,
Though it seems so far
I’m determined to win life’s race
Perhaps tomorrow’s dawn
I shall yet come to see,
Continued hope in the rising sun
And sing a melody!
© Sheriff G Ali 2011
Absolutely beautiful and filled with so much hope!
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