If I told you
Would you loosen your grip on the steel?
If I told you tomorrow’s gleeful tales
What would you do if I told you now?
morrow will wipe the sweat off your brow
If I told you about a plan called life
Would you choose it come sorrow or strife?
And filled it with lines of hope
The likes of Frost, Whitman and Pope
Smiles will fade, let me not lie
The happiest will nod an “aye”
But, remember after you’ve cried your last tear
Emerge and meet life brave and square
Now would you please?
Loosen the grip on the steel
Life’s a rollercoaster, not a Ferris wheel

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