Sorry, nothing I can do.
Not
for me to worry over.
Far
from any path I travel
In
this maze of circumstance.
Even
though my interest peaks,
Even
if the issue speaks,
It
is not in my control,
Not
my problem,
Not
my dance.
If
I can help,
If
I can change,
If
I can make a difference,
Then
I will stand
And
I will speak,
I
will find significance.
But
if it’s not in my control
I
will not let it rattle me.
Too
much else in my concern
To
give away my sanity.
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