My Way
My life has been a winding road,
could have been worse I've been told
but I lived it the best that I could
not always as I want, but as I should,
wanting to be admired by the masses
shaking hands and tipping glasses
always did what was expected,
never wanting to be rejected
now as I look at days gone past
not the first and wont be the last
to live their life as others perceive,
to always give and never receive
but in the end, my life has been good,
I wouldn't change a thing if I could.
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