What
if? What if?
Question
that is killing
Every
sense that I still have
Maybe
If I did
Maybe
if I said
Maybe
if I didn't
Maybe
if I didn't say
How
can my life be?
If
it happened the other way
Can’t
help but wonder what if?
Happy
of the way my life turned up
But
these questions are always here
Just
keep on popping even in dreams
What
if? What if?
A
question that is hunting
What
if I was?
What
if I haven’t?
But
have to stay strong
Because
the most significant
Is
my future and the coming ifs
Because
the past is just gone
And
way too done
But
tomorrow is there
And
yet to come
So
even if these ifs
Are
here I won't just care
And
the future will be
My
one and only care
Lovely poem. I think we all ask ourselves this question. Particularly as we age and look back on our lives.
RépondreSupprimerthanks and that's true but we should realise that this question should never hold us back from living our lives and moving on with them it's natural to ask what if but we don't have to exaggerate
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