I strive to look ahead
Trying to see beyond
A place where I'm not sad
A time which I won't long
Some people crave for love
And just any will suffice
I seem to have mine lost
And now it claims its price
There're things I should repent
Which do not bother me at all
Yet others I've truly meant
Have come to be my fall
I must live till tomorrow
To know when comes the day
I'll wake up from this sorrow
And 'member it with grace
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