There's not a whole lot in this life i understand
though i was thought wrong and right no one held my hand
I need to see on my own terms
what this world really holds
oh-the wonders(x2)
There's not a whole I need explained
though I know i'm still naive oh how i've been pained
I need to grow at my own rate
cause i will know what i must when the lord sets me straight
oh-the waiting(x2)
It's my race, at my own pace
this life is great even with what i face
But through it all I catch myself before I fall
yeah through it all I learn, I learn
I learn the waves crash
I learn the world can be rash
I learn everyday a little more
I long await whats in store
how did this poem make you feel? how was it good/bad?
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