Que sera sera
Why worry
When Lord holds you in his hands
Never think, alone you stand.
For the wind blows
And the sun shines
All under the divine plan.
Que sera sera
For time will come
And time will go
Why fret
Why regret
Dropping desires
Set yourself free.
Que sera sera
With divinity be,
What will happen, will happen,
We’ll see…
Que sera sera
Whatever will be, will be! A lovely postive thought .
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Such a beautiful poem..indeed, whatever will be, we’ll see!
thankyou dear
Beautiful and positive
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Beautiful poem. 💚💚💚
True.. I totally agree!
Beautiful
thankyou everyone