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Driving Towards Destiny

The dread of life can weigh us down,

Like a heavy drape, it wraps around.

Our hopes and dreams, it tries to dry,

But we must keep them, forever nigh.

The drama of it all, can make us drink,

And lose control, till our senses sink.

But we must stay strong, and face our fears,

With a clear mind, and eyes that peer.

The children watch us, as we drive,

Teaching them to live, and thrive.

We must be their drivers, through the night,

And guide them towards, a brighter light.

The drops of rain, on the window pane,

Remind us of life, with all its pain.

But we can't let it, make us weak,

For we are the drivers, of our own destiny.