The Promise


Should have been more
Could have been less
In this thing called life
It's full of stress and regrets
Life coming in
Leaving is death
Middle of it all
Can really takes its toll
Love, laugh, think in a day
Confident while humble
Hopefully I pray
Love to the good
None to the hate
Finding overall peace
Is the promise I make

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