Life offers us a gentle hand,
to guide, to drag, to pull
along the path we've chosen;
which leads to who we are.
We've written our own story,
planned which parts to play,
chosen our companions,
to help us make our way.
We think that it's all random,
pure chance, without a plan,
and yet each moment given,
is how it's meant to stand.
The only difference being,
we have free will to make,
of everything that comes to us,
a suffering or a grace.
to guide, to drag, to pull
along the path we've chosen;
which leads to who we are.
We've written our own story,
planned which parts to play,
chosen our companions,
to help us make our way.
We think that it's all random,
pure chance, without a plan,
and yet each moment given,
is how it's meant to stand.
The only difference being,
we have free will to make,
of everything that comes to us,
a suffering or a grace.
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