can't control the ones i love
those with whom i share my blood
not perfect, but mine
given to them from above
can't control my soul mate's plan
but able to spark, and smile, and share
know when to yield, when to refrain
and know who's worth even going there
can't control the health i curse
but i can count my blessings and live
knowing others fight their own demons,
and I've got plenty to give
can't control my rephrensible thoughts
those my heart knows offend
but my actions and words need not match up
every stranger a friend
can't or won't
only control what we can,
whether we turn the other way
or offer to lend a hand
because,
what it comes down to
is there's only one thing we can control
what we do, the decisions we make
and impressions, above all
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