Regret
With a headache:
Why we can’t see
Things far ahead?
The road behind
Is passed and definite,
The one in front
Has no shape yet.
We always try to choose
The perfect way to follow
Unless things change
The inner part of us.
Time’s passing,
We (are being different)
Look back:
What for we have been
Fought before?
The reason’s lost,
The moment’s gone away-
Consequences are
Still alive.
I wonder:
If we could turn the sequence,
What choice this time
We would have made for sure?
16.12.04
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