It turns out

Please tell me it turns up roses before I push up daisies. Please let me express myself before it turns out I'm rite or wrong. Continue what I want to accomplish before my time is gone. Be a part of something wonderful before the fat lady sings her song. Sometimes I feel like all that has been, was a mistake as it turns out it just led me to here. To the extent of commitment I now hold my dear. I truly believe that there's a reason for it all turning out okay. shy me, frowny me doesn't admit I deserve it.