we look forward to all the best.
Sometimes we make a whole damn mess,
its like a a pile of worksheets on my desk.
Fret not, don't cry, play the horn,
A rainbow comes right from a storm.
Sit tight, make haste you embrace,
There it goes before you lace.
The trust in us I hope you know,
the karma, a gush, it in you flow.
Up and down, you take a plunge,
a river of karma like a flush.
*LOL. This is really ambiguous and ya, super random. TRY deciphering it. I think it'll sound kind of hilarious lawl. (:
