Life may not give me a chance to pick my parcel,
Be that as it may, regardless of whether I'd be glad or not...
That is my decision.
To abandon terrible recollections
Or on the other hand enable them to trouble my psyche...
The decision is mine.
To fuss over an error when it's set
Or on the other hand gain from it and proceed onward...
The decision is mine.
To be disturbed by every one of that individuals say
Or on the other hand disregard them and go my own specific manner...
The decision is mine.
To shroud my emotions, repressed, implicit,
Or on the other hand say my brain and facilitate the weight...
The decision is mine.
To appreciate what I've possessed the capacity to pick up
Or on the other hand unreasonably respect it with hate...
The decision is mine.
Now and then I won't get the chance to pick my parcel,
Be that as it may, regardless of whether I'd be glad or not
Will dependably be my decision