Common Ryme
No matter where we live we see the sun
And each night we go to sleep to run.
Each person might have some direction over their day.
But who has totally control over the way?
Whether you're in the southern hemisphere, northern hemisphere,
you may still have to pay?
Some may readily say.
The fee for loving, living and losing too much.
But the reward of hope is much.
Copyright © Dietra Reid | Year Posted 2018
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