It’s right.

Sometimes in your darkest hours,
You start to find yourself.
Your focus is the moment,
The future’s not clear upon that shelf.
There is no use in wondering,
Or preparing for the worst.
Life has been taken from your hands,
Your bubble’s already burst.
You only need to focus on the now,
What’s known and next to come.
You focus on the priority,
And it’s right that she’s the one.