All right Hashem I surrender
I wave the white flag of peace
I will no longer try to control
The outcomes
I will put in my best effort
And leave the rest to you
I surrender the steering wheel
I’ll stop pretending I’m in charge
No more should’ve could’ve would’ve
Because its only your will
That exists
All hypotheticals are null and void
When I realize I cannot carve my own destiny
Since its been preplanned
Arranged
In just the right symphony
By a masterful musician:
Each chord, cymbal
And echoing tone
Serves its purpose in this harmony
And though I may not understand these painful crashes
From up close,
I know from afar
Where the melody drifts
It all makes perfect sense
And produces soul stirring music
Creating just the right mix
To help me grow and succeed.
And I know that one day
I will be grateful
For every note produced
In this exquisite harmony
Of my life.
