Que Sera Sera
It's all good and it's all okay.
Why terrible things happen,
I cannot say.
My vision is small,
with no room to judge.
Striving only to
allow my heart to love.
To love what is ugly.
To love what is sad.
It is not always easy.
But it is all that I have.
May I never harden my heart,
or stand against my brother.