Just...be

It’s all so uncertain

It’s all so unplanned

That to fret on it is

Waste of time

What you get

And what you want

Is not a matter of luck

instead god defined..

One day you giggle

the next moment you cry

one second you dream

in a flash it dies..

You strive, you struggle

You sweat, you toil

You resist, you fight

Just ask, why?

Question yourself

And then no one

Just set off

And let him decide