May I look upon things as they are, not as what I want them to be.
May I walk upon these pavements as a journey, not a road needing a map.
May I see tomorrow as how I shape my future, not a past relived times and times again.
May I do what I do, not be distracted by what I can't.
May I climb these steps one at a time, not trip while figuring what's on top.
May I dream of what I hope for, not what I fear.
May I speak the truth, not say what's right.
May I fix the things that needs fixing, not crumble what's perfectly in shape.
May I love you as I love you, not as any other.
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