I Must Be Worth a Little Something
Through life, reft with emptiness
Drifting deepless from pillar to post
Wondering if it'll ever end
To extinguish these reoccuring ghosts
The feeling of awakening each day
Seeing loved ones there then gone
Afraid of the evening ahead
Knowing tomorrow's a different song
With closed eyes I sit in wonderment
In appreciation as to what life brings
Being blessed that I can look back
I must be worth a little something
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