Our friends we are free to choose
Sometimes we win sometimes we lose
Some make us happy and others sad
Some turn out to be the best friends we ever had.
Sadly we do not have a voice good or bad
Or even to parents born no choice and that’s sad
Will we grow up to happy be
Or will we be made to live in misery?
But think of that in another way
The time will come when you’ll have your say
And then you can be the best as well as free
To choose the person you want to be.
Looking back into the past is a waste of time
It makes life’s ladder harder to climb
And it’s harder then to reach the top
And looking back could cause you to stop.
LIFE IS NOT WHAT YOU WERE BORN INTO!!
IT”S WHAT YOU MAKE OF IT!!
March 21 2009